No Fucking Title For This One.
14/03/2009
She doesn't half pick her timing.
Okay, Danni is moving to Dad's.
Moving schools, the whole crappy thing.
And, y'know, that might be okay.
IF IT WASN'T ON MY FUCKING BIRTHDAY.
So now, it won't be "The Day Jamie officially turned into a Teenager"
it will be "The Day Danni Moved Out"
And she's saying, "I'm sorry it has to be on your birthday."
And i'm thinking,
But it doesn't have to be, you selfish cow. Do you really hate Mum more than you love us? Fucking Hell.
Can't she wait a week? 2 Days?
What a bitch.
And yeah, maybe i do seem selfish.
But maybe i want to be for once.
But i didn't show it.
I hugged her and cried with her.
Though it was for a completely different reason.
So she's crying saying "This is the hardest thing i've ever done, woe is me, boo hoo", ect, ect.
Feeling sorry for her little bitchy self.
When she brought it on herself.
SHE wanted to move.
SHE riled Mum up.
SHE doesn't give a shit.
SHE would rather get away from Mum than see the Baby be born, than grow up with it, than fuck all.
So Yeah.
Screw her.
Maybe it'll be better without her.
-J x
P.S. Sorry for the swearing.
Actully, i'm not. Fuck it.
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