im so sick of them.

i thought my life was taking a turn, finally looking up. but no, i was wrong. i guess when one door closes, another one really does open, so it seems with the problems in my life..

fucking tight parents. what's their problem, seriously.
won't let me do shit, blame everything on me, over react with everything.

they say i take my life for granted, saying i've got everything without trouble; always telling me i don't know what its like to have a hard life. but when i try to do things myself, try to be independent, they wont let me; saying it's not 'safe'. i mean what the fuck.

there's no point trying to discuss it with them anymore; i either get lectured or yelled at. so why not just lock myself in my room for the rest of my life. they don't fucking understand anything, but think they know what's best for me. for fucks sake, i swear, they know nothing about me.

they're always asking questions, want to be 'close' with their eldest, what bullshit. but why? i can't even be honest with them, they disapprove of everything i do and who i hang out with. to me, it's more so they can be nosy, know all the 'gossip' you know, fucking hell.

they hate my attitude, but like i care. can you blame me?