(I'm freaking annoyed already)
I won't say that I'm sad because I'm not...I'm mad! This person has the audacity to rub in my face how many hours she works, and how tired she is. But of course she doesn't care if we've been doing good in school, if we need help cleaning up her mess. Nope, she just complains about the house being just like she left it...dirty.
You know I don't think this would be a problem if she just cleaned her room. I mean, she's sleeping on the couch surrounded by her junk. Doesn't even care. Getting yelled at by her is just ridiculous just because she could be doing something herself too mostly because it's her stuff that needs to be put away. But in the end all I got to say is, she doesn't even wash her dishes, doesn't do her own laundry, and doesn't pick up after herself. Do you want me to wipe you ass too?!
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An Introduction
Short Story"today is Sunday and I have decided to start journaling painful events that happen..." These are the journal entries to Kelsey, a girl who worries to much about others even though they don't give a shit about her. 'Just drink it down with vodka is h...
