They think it's easy being me, they think I'm rich because I'm white and I wear expensive brands.
Well it's not easy, I have a disabled dad who gets mad at just about everything. His minds not right and gets mad at the tiniest things like me forgetting to take out the garbage or not doing homework. It's just hard. we are on social security. So don't think I'm rich, because I save my money just to buy one thing. I go home every day and everyday my dad gets mad at something ,he sits there grumpily and if you even make a remark he explodes and before he can really do any thing he goes in his room to get his anger out, then I have to go the rest of the day think of what I did (when I did nothing) and I have to apologize for doing nothing. I wish that I could just tell him my side of the story,tell him he is wrong,tell him that it's not my fault and I feel bad which I shouldn't. It's just not easy. So don't say I'm rich. Don't say I have an easy life. Okay!
