I'm leaving home...i don't care who knows as long as its not my mother. I can't take it anymore and i don't want to do it anymore. She gave me 2 choices.The first choice is my father, he lives all the way in toronto though, and i don't want to go all the way there. The second choice is my grandmas, she lives in the country though and i can't stand not living in a city. Its been coming for a long time all my failed attempts at running away before. Well this time the plans fell through but i'm smart enough to have back-up plans. I'll be changing my appearance and all and i won't be able to update my diary but i'm going to do it. My mother hates me, she tells me so all the time, she calls me a bitch under her breath, just loud enough for me to hear. She takes my brother's side, she says she's going to call the cops on me, that i'm crazy and i have issues. I can't take it anymore. So i'm gone. I think i'll be fine...i hope so at least.
4:05 p.m. - 2002-01-03
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