The Story Of Me
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posted : Thursday, May 15, 2008
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i am sick and tired of being screamed at. seriously, i dread seeing you. I HATE YOU.
really i do. so what if you're much, much smarter than me? so what if your pay is big?
if you're so educated shouldn't you know, you should respect others so that others can respect
you? i really can't stand you. you scream and shout at me everyday. i dread going home you
know? i hate it when you just keep shouting at my face! you know you hurt my feelings? you know i used to think i could always look up to you? you could always be there when i needed to
talk to. but i guess this job changed you. you suck up to mum and dad. and all i get is scolding.
why can't you just understand? if they scold me, why do you have to add on? why can't you
treat me nicely? i would treat you so nice if you'd sit down next to me and treat me like a friend.
i hate you so much right now. i really do. i wanna get outta here. i really hate it. i come back just to get yelled at, then i see no point seeing each and one of your faces. i hate you all.