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Tuesday, November 17, 2009, 7:29 pm
i'm so pissed. i feel so irritated. my mom just got back from US and its only the first day she's back. but the moment i get back from sch she has to pick a fight. start screaming non stop even when i'm talking to her nicely. wtf?! and apparently i have no right to get angry at her for screaming at me non stop. what fucking logic is this?!?!!!!

i just read my sis's blog after not visiting there for quite some time. and there she wrote about how her r/s with my mom is at its best now. i fucking hate this. cos the r/s that my mom and i have isnt exactly fantastic. i mean ok i'm pissed at her now so maybe i'm saying this. but really! i'm so pissed at her! i'm 18 this yr and why the hell is my curfew 10pm?!?!!!!!! and the way she talks to me is like as though i'm her prisoner and i have to listen to her every order. WTF! i dont HAVE to listen to her can! i can just fuck it and heck care her la! maybe i havent done the best as a daughter. but i have tried very hard to. given the fucking horrible environment i grew up with. and seriously considering all factors i really did turn out pretty well as a person. but my mom just thinks i'm such a horrible shit. she never ever gives me credit for anything i do or achieve. nothing is ever good enough. seriously. whatever.

fuck my life.