How do you spell: Im done?

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Let me explain how shitty my day went.

I wake up! It's dark af. I'm late and get yelled at.

Got to school. My secretary accused me of being a liar to my face and tried to convince my mom.
I should expand on this one :)

Okay so like last Tuesday, my mom called the school to tell them I would be returning to school after being out from surgery. Key words: Called, last, Tuesday.

So last Wednesday, my secretary comes up to me and goes you should have emailed me and told me all of this -_-.

MY LEG WAS CUT IN HALF AND I NOW HAVE SCREWS IN THEM. IM SORRY YOU WERENT MY FUCKING CONCERN.

SO..
Anyway..

I told my mom and she confronted her today. The bitch denied it. Then wait for it..

She came back to my little room with my mom and asked me if she ever said that and I said yes you did *insert bitch ass name*. at first she said she didn't remember saying that then she said she never said it at all. She tried to basically call me a damn fool and a liar. I swear almost laughed in her face. I'm not joking, I didn't even look her in the eye because if I did it for too long I was going to spit on her lying ugly bitch ass punk face.

I just said maybe I heard wrong because I'm graduating so I have to kiss people's asses to get the fuck out. :) yayyyyy because I love sucking ass so much :) haha I'm lying I want to fucking murder her. Don't accuse me of being a liar. Don't let my name come out your mouth in a negative way.

I have anger issues yay :) if you didn't notice lol.

Lastly, my uncle came around me.

Why is that bad? I fucking hate him. With every fiber in my being. I despise his narcissistic pathetic ass.

Why don't you sympathize with a mentally ill person? If you really fucking try to pull that card with me I will curse you out. I'm not even kidding. Please. Pleaseee try me. I dare you. I will make you feel like shit, I will try to destroy you.
He uses people, he drinks, he harasses us, he has choked my fucking mom and we almost had a car wreck. I dare you to say oh but he's sick.

I don't feel bad. I fucking despise him. He actually disgusts me. He never got help and it's too late. I can be sympathic with most people with mental illness but him? Haha fuck that.

I hate him so much my body even reacts to it. It shakes and rejects. While I'm still nice to him, no I will hate him for as long as I live.

He purposely moved by us so he could use us and my aunt and cousin. The only bright side is that he left my house not too long ago. And my mom knew that bitch lied on me :)

My other little happy things are you guys, my watty squad, roleplays and food and my otps.

Sorry to be so angry but yeah I'm done with people's bullshit.

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