Great. Another bitching Journal entry. What is this, like 3 now? Anyway, you ever get a realitive to spend some time with you, and they drive you almost to the point of total insanity? Well, one of mine moved in a week ago, and I'm just about ready to flip s**t. He's my brother, Jeffery. And he's only been here a week and already we've had about 10 screaming matches. The whole time he's been here, I've had to clean up all his dishes, cause he won't take them to the sink lke everyone else. i've had to pickup every single peice of clothing he's worn because he doesn't take them to the laundary. I've washed all his clothes, cleaned all his dishes, picked up after him, let him play my PS2, cooked him dinner, and I never get a Thank you.
IS THAT SO F***ING HARD?!!???!!!!!??!!??!!??! TO SAY THANK YOU!!?!??!??!??!??!??!??!??!??!??!??!??!??
....sorry. Lost my temper again.
He hasn't said a good thing all this while to me. I'm ready top crack! He's yelled at my entire family, bad mouthed my friends, and i've just about had it. I'm hoping, praying to God that he gets the ******** out of the house and on with his life. Once he leaves then he'll go back to being non existant! domokun
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A dark child's words. Vampiramon's memory Box.
The words I type here are the only things keeping my mind free from the dark power that inshrouds me. In my mind, anger and anguish whelm up in me. I need to keep my memories here so I can start to control.
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