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Written @ 7:31 PM
If there's any word to describe my anger now, well say! :@
My mum is really getting it too far. I admit that my temper is not good, and it has never been good. Budden she also no need to be like this ma, everytime say "if you dont do this do that, I dont give you pocket money for how long how long". Walao lor, and everytime she say that, even if we okok, she also wont give us pocket money lor. If we keep asking from her pocket money, she would say "always ask from me pocket money. No pocket money for you this week." then if after 2 weeks then we ask from her the whole of weeks de pocket money, she would give lesser money! Then what if there's holiday for 1 week de 3 days, meaning to only have to go school for 2 days? Lol okkays. She would give one day de pocket money and minus 1dollar from it sometimes, giving only 2 dollars to me lor. Shitty her attitude. Sometimes I wanna go out, she doesnt let me go or let me go, she would treat it as she never hear me, and sometimes say, "Let you go out you dont want to go. Dont want let you go out you want go out?" it's like, how wove I know if you let me go out anot, when you dont reply me?
Walao.
Secondly, it's my uncle. He's the most shittiest guy. I dont even want to talk about him lo.

Byes. Gonna go redhill later for dinner. Hope it would cheer me up a little. Please do not comment about this post. Tyvm.