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May 29, 2002

I HATE MY STOOPID FUCKING BLOODY SHITE DICKHEAD SO-CALLED PARENTS!

Too fucking much to type here, or I just can't be arsed cos they PISS me off SO much.

They want me off at 1am, STILL.

SHE now says that she remembers having the conversation about me staying on the net... because I brought up how most of my mates stay on till the early hours.

Mum: Well more fool their parents.

Mum: There is no need to be on the amount of hours that you do.

Mum: Your addicted to the net, it stops you from doing things.

The only thing that stops me from doing things is you, bitch.

She says she's been asking me for months (more like weeks) to get my photo taken for my provisional drivers license.

We were in the village on saturday, why didn't she get it done then?

Stupid biatch.

I swear I was almost in tears because of the fact she kept butting in, she takes advantage of my stammer, which it has gotten terribly worse of the past few weeks, I blame her, she blames the net (no big surprise there).

She says its because I don't verbally speak.

I do. In college. I don't speak at home for fear of starting a fucking argument.

ARGH. I just fucking hate her!

Mum: No responsable parent would let their children stay on the net in the early hours.

Don't you realise that by shouting at me and forcing your petty rules upon me you assult the very cause that your bound NOT to do? Basically, by shouting at me, your making me do what you DON'T want me to do.

She's stupid.

She's an undercover blonde quite friggin' possibly.

So, she wants me off at 1am.

Otherwise I've "slit my own throat".

Fine. Leave me to bleed in a dark damp corner.

I will not get off at 1.

If you knock me off, I will get back on again.

You can cancel the net, but you can't do it now, at this hour. You'll have to wait till tomorrow. And I can still get on the net.

Unless they unplug the phone wire in their room, in which case I'm buggered.

But then I'll play music. Loud music. System of a down music.

So, don't expect any more updates from me soon.


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