I'm tired of this Shit. She gets dumped we move, her feelings get hurt we leave, it's always about her I can't take it anymore. Right right sorry I forgot... It's my mum I'm talking about my mum.
A couple years ago my dad was diagnosed with stage four lung cancer he was a smoker he smoked about a pack and a half a day. Only thing that kept me some what sane was my favorite band 5sos, but Ya know I'm to much of a stuck up bitch to associate with people of a higher social class than me.
I don't tend to get along with the kids at my new schools, I don't blame them I go a bit hard sometimes. I just get so competitive I refuse to let somebodies words get to me if that person means nothing to me why should their words right? Well that's what I've convinced myself is the right motto to live by.
Now that we've established how sucky my life is let's get on with my story now shall we lovelies.
