My life can't get any better. Thanks to my crazy brother, there is an endless war between him and my parents. And to make things worse,
OPEN HOUSE!!!!!!!!!!
FUCKING OPEN HOUSE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WHY DO I HAVE TO ALWAYS FUCKING SACRIFICE MY MORNINGS AND AFTERNOONS JUST BECAUSE MY PARENTS ARE TRYING TO SELL THE HOUSE?!?!?!
WHY DO WE HAVE TO LEAVE THE HOUSE, I DON'T LIKE LEAVING THE HOUSE?!?!?!
I don't care anymore...
I'm so tired of all of this...
Do I have a purpose in life?
YOU ARE READING
My life's diary...
RandomThe little book of my big life. The book of where I want to confess stuff. The book that I feel most at home.
