I’m so just…. whatever.
You made it clear you didn’t want to be friends, so we’re not friends. Why do tell me to come meet you somewhere. Like, I’m not going to do it. You pissed me off. I’m not going to let anyone walk all over me anymore.
Rant.
I fucking hate my mother. Why does she do this to me. She’s so mean. Everyone gangs up on me with her. I’m worth so much more than this. Why can’t my family see that? I’m the black sheep. And I know that. Its just tough when your family doesn’t seem to want you.