Fuck...
Today was mostly good. I went to the mall with Emily, I bought a chain, hair dye... I thought i was gonna streak my hair again, lunch, and a key chain. Em and I talked a lot and I really got to know her better. We went back to her house. Things were fun till I got home. My mom flipped out and took the hair dye and squirted it on me and screamed "U FUCKIN MORON! GET OUT MY HOUSE!" So we yelled for a while and I locked myself in my room and went online. I turned up music so I didn't hear her cursing me out. That was a few hours ago, now my brother is getting on my case about being home when I shouldn't be so now my mom just finished yelling at me saying shit like "I refuse to feed u this week!" and "Get the fuck out of my house." I just turned up rock music and tried not to listen. But the worst part of it is now I have to smell their dinner and know that I'm not getting any. Oh the fuck well.
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