Run down.
So my mum asks me to bring my washing in, I go out to get it.
She then says she’ll get my washing and asks me to sort a rug out.
I sort the rug out and she shouts at me for not bringing my washing in..
Charlotte locked the dogs on the top garden, I told her to open the gate so they could come down.
She shouts at me for telling Charlotte not to lock the gate..
I try explain how the exams at Pearson work, she doesn’t understand.
She shouts at me because she’s a fucking moron..
She drags me out of bed and screams at me for no reason at all..
I’m fucking done with today already.












