DAY 3: My parents
-__- not my favorite subject….
well my parents: my dad doesn’t live with me not even in the same country since i was in 5th grade im in 12 grade so u do the math,uuumm i only talk to him when i HAVE to cuz he sent me money or just cuz i havent heard from him in months (have to c if he is still alive u know), i only c him when i go to Colombia and honestly its a brag cuz i hate it he treats me like im a freaking 5 year old -__- ok thats enough abt him cuz its just frustrating….
my mom well its a different story shes the one that has been there for me and my brother, the one that has kept the family standing i guess,me and her cant stand each other every other 5 min of the day so u can just imagine how the week goes =/,she stresses me out so much that sometimes i dont even wanna come home,i hate! being home period (most ppl know that abt me),shes says i dont give a crap abt her and she can keep saying it cuz sometimes i think i dont but at the same time i love her to death but im just the type of person that hates showing my emotions like im not lovie dubbie with my family (only with my friends idk that doesnt make sense i guess im weird like that) ANYWHO! ok i think thats it i dont feel like talking abt this anymore!…..
STORY OF MY LIFE -__-
xoxo