I'm buying my mom a freaking TV, (A 128$ 32 in flat screen) annnnnd... she's being a bitch at me cause I'm sick?! Its not my fault my brother leaves my bedroom door open... You know what... As tired, and sick as I am... I might wanna go into school tomorrow. Cause... I mean, dude. Your sick too. Don't talk shit to a person whos spending money on your ass. After all the shit you've talked about me. You've called me a stupid bitch, fat ass, idiot, stupid, dumbass, all of that. And you wanna bring up my past in front of other family??? Like dude... I shouldn't be buying you shit. REALLY. Next month, I' AM FOR REAL GONNA DO ME. CAUSE I'M NOT GOING TO DO THIS TO A TWO FACED BITCH. SERIOUSLY. Cause, I'm so tired of you doing this shit to me. I really am. First off, you start off nice. Then, you go bitchy. Mom, I'm not taking your shit. No no no... Fuck this. I'm getting myself an Apartment. Cause I can't live with her. You know what? I'm going to use her, like she uses me. Its only fair. I have a cold, and BITCH SO DO YOU! You should understand how I FEEL. But no. You dont. Whatever. She's gonna look up, and I'm gone. Seriously. I'm tired of having to deal with her. I sitting her gonna share my wine cooler... (Yes, i'm 18, and i drink wine coolers. But not very often.) I should just keep it for my damned self. AND! The most fucked up thing is... She lied. She said she was going to get out 15$ for my uncle. Winds up spending it on random shit. Like WTF. That is MY MONEY. Bitch you know what? I'm going to take money from you. See how you like it. I know her pin. But... If i'm going to do that... I'm going to have to be careful. She gets texts on my brothers little phone... so I'm going to have to delete the text that says... "Transaction on DreamVisionCreations."Otherwise she'll know its me. But... I'm smart. Im smarter than her. WAY smarter than her. She doesn't even fucking know it. Hehehe.... There's plenty of stuff she doesn't even fucking know about me. Hell, I'm a damned good liar. Plus she's had two strokes. And has a fucking tumor on her face. So... Yeah. Guys don't judge me on this. I'm 18, and I know what i'm doing.