3.14.2009
I'll make a proper post tomorrow.
My rant.
Ugh, you really don't realize how sick and tired you make me. You always complain about how I slack off on schoolwork and spend all my time playing computer games. I don't slack, acknowledge that. I'm human, I get tired too. I think I'm entitled to my two hours of gaming after my unbelievably amazing school day, thank you. You don't know what I deal with; and I also doubt you'll be able to make it through a day in my shoes without complaining. Like how I fail to impress you the majority of the time, I could say the same for you. Aside from your original ill advised comments, the only time you say something coherent is when you restate something you've heard. How could anyone be so ignorant? I hate how you make me feel so guilty, especially when it's for something you've done. Well that's not your fault, I guess I'm just too soft.
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