So right now, there is this huge fucking fly bothering the shits out of me, and -- aaaaaaah, its on my screen!!!!! EEEEWW, I HATE FLIES!!!!
Anyway, sorry about that, so today I woke up, and I had to go to Shapaug CT, where my brother played this manly baseball team that crushed them 7 to 0. Yeah, 7 to fucking 0. I drove halfway across the goddamn state of Connecticut, to watch my brother get his dick handed to him. Whatever, at least I live in a first world country. Anyway, after the baseball game, I went to a fourth of July party.All the adults were drunk, and all of my cousins were running around, unsupervised, and high off of candy necklaces. It was great, and I had to miss a parade that I really wanted to be apart of because all of my friends from my old school were there, and I'm never going to see them again, because I'm going away to private school. And the reason why I had to go to the party was because my mother said that I needed to visit people before I go away to school, and the fucked up part was, I didn't even stay long! And I saw no one that I did'nt already see frequently anyways!!!! My mother is extremely senseless, and retarded. She needs to bury herself alive. She knows that I hate her, and she hates me too. Anyway, sorry to seem so selfish and such, its just that my parents and I don't really speak to each other, and when ever we do, I get in trouble, so its really easy for me to get so mad at them. I know I sound like a bitch, sorry but I am so fed up, my father is an alcoholic, and my mother is a passive bitch, I really to leave so badly, sorry to end my blog on such a negative and conceded way, goodnight watt pad.
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