8/03/2008 01:27:00 AM
Sunday, August 03, 2008
Sometimes i realli hate this home. I feel that i'm in half a prison. When i come home late, she make noise. When i'm home earlie but using the computer at nite she make noise abt electrical bill. And it's alwaz ur brother ... Your brother... For Jesus sake, wat the hell is she expecting me to do. Be lk her, a bull? Or a pig? Juz work, come home and slp. No social life, no leisure life.
Juz cos she ruined her own life, or she sadly has no frenz to entertain her does not mean she muz ruin my life. I feel that in my entire life, half my failure is due to her being my mother. Talk abt honouring parents, how to honour my own parents i sometimes wonder. Honour tis kinda parents whom i tink they're better off nv married and nv having kids.
They're the cause of misery of their children. If you do not have the ability to provide, dun gif birth. Dun blame ur dwnfall on ur children. If you do not haf the ability to provide for your children, dun gif birth, dun blame your difficult life on ur children. If you can't provide, dun gif birth, dun blame ur lack of finances on ur children. For God's sake. I hate being born in this pathetic poor family where i alwaz haf to fend for my own survival and at the end of the dae hear all ur irritating complaints and commands and orders.
Seriously, i've got 2 parents whom i seriously dun understand y they fall in love, y they get married and gif birth to bring misery to their own life and the life of their children. They noe nthg abt being spouses and parents. They shld nv be given the rite to haf kids. Wat's the point?
GIF ME A BREAK!!! Who would like to come home to a place like tis. I realli hate hearing ur voice. Hate tis home!!!