Sick of seeing her face.
Sick of hearing her voice.
Sick of staying in her house.

How I wish I can get out of this place .... How to don't hate her when I already did? I cannot believe my brother tell me she care for me that why she bother to scold me .... checking my bag and my room? I don't know that is called CARE? She don't even respect me? HOW CAN I GOD DAM RESPECT HER? I am so so so so tired .... FUCKING TIRED. HATE THINGS WHEN THEY ARE NOT IN MY WAY! FUCK THE WORLD!