How the fuck do you feel when you are supposed to help a very close friend of yours with something which is due saturday morning and you gotta stayover to do the stuff and your dad start questioning you like there's no tomorrow?

How the fuck do you feel when your dad wants you to give your friend's mom's number to him when you don't want your own parents to disturb your friend's parents?

How the fuck do you feel when he said he doesn't fucking believe you that you're actually going to her house for a sleepover with a reason?





If you fucking think I'm not worth the trust when I'm your own fucking daughter, then you can put me to somewhere else. Because, I'm your daughter and it fucking hurts to hear those words right from your mouth. Thanks a bunch. I fucking feel like I'm nobody to this fucking family.

And the updates on yesterday, wait till some other day when I have the mood to blog about it.