Monday, 29 November 2010

Misery Loves Company...

My Gran and Dad are really starting to get to me.

So far, she's said:
That basically, it was my own fault for that night out, that girls wearing short skirts bring that on themselves. (I was wearing jeans and a polo shirt under a hoodie)
That I stole the laptop. (It's my dad's!!!)
That this is all my fault.
I'm causing loadsa trouble.
I'm a thief.

I am none of these and it fucking hurts that she accuses me of it. :(

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