Friday, January 28, 2011

Gratitude

Everyday my mom comes home with two Mountain Dews for herself, and a Coke for my brother.

What do I get? Nothing.

Everyday my mom comes home in a bad mood, because she's apparently had a "bad day" and takes it out on me.

What do I get? Screamed at.

For what? I do everything for her, and I never get any gratitude.

I never get anything.

I'm scared to ask my mom for something, because the answer is usually no.

Because Jon always comes first.

For what?

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