O' so clear...

hi blog

Had a terrific school day: one filled with self-perceived success. But good things always have to come to an end. Like how you'll always finish your day full of fun with friends and return to your sad & boring home.

I don't know how to start this, but I'll try...

Its so obvious. You might say that I'm being over sensitive but the signs are so clear. There's no doubt now. Injustice is in the house. I returned to a locked door and waited for almost 10 minutes. I felt like a second class family member. And no, its not because of having to bathe in a laundry room. No. There is this feeling that's itching me. I'm making hundreds of comparisons in my head now. The conclusion is: I'm not being treated fairly.

bye blog