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In all honesty?
It amazes me how incredibly bitchy people nowadays are.
It also amazes me that they can be so incredibly inconsiderate and rude. I'm shocked. In all honesty, I'm shocked.

I know I gave up caring about what happened to my dear sibling a long time ago. I still don't care.
But the next time my father packs a sad at them and they take it out on me, well.
Just get out of the house. Get out and stay out. Don't bring your friends back here anymore.
In fact, don't come home at all. If you're going to throw s**t like this at us, then stay away.

I'll admit, my father has no communication skills.
But still.
I can't help the fact that I moved into the sleepout and that I'm comfortable there. I can't help the fact that what was once considered my room is infested with insects.
And why the ******** should I have to move my things out, just because you say so? You don't ******** live here. Don't give me this bullshit.
The computers are here for a reason. Live with it. Find somewhere else.

Perhaps if you'd claimed the sleepout before I did, we wouldn't have this problem.
But too bad, its mine. All my stuff is there now, and I don't feel like moving it, just so that you and your ******** friends can sit in there and do whateverthehell you please.

'oh, erika wants privacy! she's a young girl that needs privacy!'
Move into my OLD ******** room then.

And what about me, huh?
Like I don't need privacy? Like I don't need my own personal space?

If its such a problem, get out of the ******** house already!
********, I hate you.
I hate all your lousy whoreass friends too. Just go away. Leave me in peace.
Don't use me to vent your anger.

This house is always a happy house until you come home. Its stressful.
You don't want to be here and we don't want you here.
Get out.

Ugh.
I can't stand this. I just can't ******** stand it any longer.
If I had somewhere else to go, I'd go.
But then you'd just trash my room, wouldn't you. If you hate it here so much, leave.
Your birthday's only 6 days away. It should be fine.

I don't need to take this s**t from your friends. Who do they think they are, coming in here without so much as a hello, eating all our food. Don't tell me what to do.
Stay out of my house.
I hate you.
All of you.