Speaking of Life...


GRR. i mean GRRRRR.

God I hate my brother so much. I mean yeah I disliked him strongly before, but once someone calls you a bitch you kinda hate them. Especially your own brother. We'll see how macho that jerk thinks he is when mommy gets home.
I love being a little tattle tale on him. It's a sport, a hobby of mine.
And it doesn't help that my dad is being hypersensitive and totally flipped out on me.
And it ALSO doesn't help that I have a ton of homework to go do. I guess I better get on that.
Ciao my people


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