i'm not mopping for your affection!!!

 This is the outcome of a few ours of sleep stinky fish and crappy mornings!!!

 

I love my mom she saved some fish for me… I felt unwanted yet again being around the “uninvited” and believe me, they are getting to my last nerves, and that has never happened before… I have a really long patience for a kid, and they might have no idea what I’m saying right now, but I’m sparing them the tragedy…

 

I’m suffocated for far too long now, but still I found ways to breathe (mum) all for her I save them the trouble…

 

They don’t even own this house, this is our house, and they are very much welcome to leave anytime they wish to, but don’t you dare cross the line! My line, my line of privacy, my private line, feel free to annoy me in anyways; just don’t ask me to clean your mess up.

 

I’m feeling crappy today for them asking me to mop the floor them doing their part already. Well, I didn’t see anything, for me they did nothing, nothing changed, only mum does everything around here, not you, don’t you dare claim the reward you don’t earn, don’t bite on the food not yours unless you think you’re worth it.

 

Don’t act clean unless you have better proof than I do. It’s like telling people they can’t smoke, because they’ll die sooner or later, but being a smoker doesn’t make you any less of a person. You might be a smoker but at least you have your reasons, you’ll stop, but what about them, what’s their excuse for being who they are… (don’t give me the whole “you’re still young” speech crap, I’ve heard it far too many times already, let this be my post)

 

You think I’m not doing anything, that’s where you’re wrong. I’m not Mopping for the affection I don’t lack, I don’t want to please you, because you don’t need the pleasing, and you’re not welcome for making my life miserable as it is today. You act as if you own the place, you move freely us not complaining, you control every single thing, you even own the damn car, I know were family, but isn’t there a too much in “family”. Isn’t there a time when you say enough is enough? Because honestly speaking, I’m sick of your nagging, sick of your yelling, sick of your bossing, and I don’t really like you that much.

 

I don’t like you.

 

Don’t you get it? Were not the ones who should adjust to your likes, it’s you who should, cause this is our house in the first place,  lower your pride once in a while, where saving you all the family DRAMA for god sakes. Save us some slack. Work your ass up! And quit calling mum a maid, quit it. Just do…

 

I’m not mopping for your affection.

 

Quit bothering me…(wont last long) I’m gonna mop later on when you leave.

 

Gimme a break… I’m the kid… and YOUR’E NOT MY MOTHER!!!

 

Don’t take what’s not your’s…

 

I wouldn’t wanna call you a thief now.

 

Don’t steal me!