Darin
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I don't wanna post this, but i'm gonna be open to you guys. I trust you'll know what is going on. And its a personal event that happened in my family.
It was Sunday, I woke up, You feeling good. Eatting my breakfast. I walk into the computer, seeing my parents looking at vacation photos. They are getting mad that our crappy-ass-computer can't burn images to a disc. So I say, you can't do it. My parents take their anger out on me, then start talking about the worst topic you can get to. "why did you fail last year." I've told them more than once why. And I'm getting pissed cause I told them that the school put me in a higher level than I was supposed to. So they continue to ask, And I just have the nerve to say,"Do you ****ing listen?" Thats when hell broke loose. A sunday, gone bad. It had to be the worst agruement ever to appear within the family. EVER. After that, I decided to go play the GT3 to cool down. I played about 2 hours before they came back in and started over with the BS. I don't know why they were doing it, but it left me confused. But when they came in, they started, "why are you negative all the time." I'm like, You're not supposed to be postive all the damn damn time. No-one is. I'm sure about that, everyone has their moments. But they kept asking, like a child who wants a candy bar at the grocery store. So once again, they pissed me off to the point that I had to say, "What the **** is up with you'll? You better ****ing explain why." So they continued to get pissed, me knowing that they must be mad at the computer. So after that, I went to my friends house. For about 3 or 4 hours. My friend wanted to go over to my house, and I didn't want him to get into a mess that he would not wanna see. So, I decided to go, it was about 7:00PM when I decided to go home. So when I get home it was quiet till after dinner. They Started they start yelling at me again, like i'm a person who is dumber than a door knob. So, I once again, had to say another thing I regret saying,"You keep yelling, you'll **** this family up then it already is." My dad tries to calm me down, but I punched him in the chest and knocked him down. Then they start talking about sending me to a boy's home. I tell my mom to shut the hell up. So, about 3 hours later. My Parents cool down, and everything is settled. I'm not gonna forget this day. I even had thoughts of asking my parents to shoot me, and end my life. I'm still depressed from the fight. And this will stick in my mind for the rest of my life. I just hope it don't haunt me for my mistakes.
It was Sunday, I woke up, You feeling good. Eatting my breakfast. I walk into the computer, seeing my parents looking at vacation photos. They are getting mad that our crappy-ass-computer can't burn images to a disc. So I say, you can't do it. My parents take their anger out on me, then start talking about the worst topic you can get to. "why did you fail last year." I've told them more than once why. And I'm getting pissed cause I told them that the school put me in a higher level than I was supposed to. So they continue to ask, And I just have the nerve to say,"Do you ****ing listen?" Thats when hell broke loose. A sunday, gone bad. It had to be the worst agruement ever to appear within the family. EVER. After that, I decided to go play the GT3 to cool down. I played about 2 hours before they came back in and started over with the BS. I don't know why they were doing it, but it left me confused. But when they came in, they started, "why are you negative all the time." I'm like, You're not supposed to be postive all the damn damn time. No-one is. I'm sure about that, everyone has their moments. But they kept asking, like a child who wants a candy bar at the grocery store. So once again, they pissed me off to the point that I had to say, "What the **** is up with you'll? You better ****ing explain why." So they continued to get pissed, me knowing that they must be mad at the computer. So after that, I went to my friends house. For about 3 or 4 hours. My friend wanted to go over to my house, and I didn't want him to get into a mess that he would not wanna see. So, I decided to go, it was about 7:00PM when I decided to go home. So when I get home it was quiet till after dinner. They Started they start yelling at me again, like i'm a person who is dumber than a door knob. So, I once again, had to say another thing I regret saying,"You keep yelling, you'll **** this family up then it already is." My dad tries to calm me down, but I punched him in the chest and knocked him down. Then they start talking about sending me to a boy's home. I tell my mom to shut the hell up. So, about 3 hours later. My Parents cool down, and everything is settled. I'm not gonna forget this day. I even had thoughts of asking my parents to shoot me, and end my life. I'm still depressed from the fight. And this will stick in my mind for the rest of my life. I just hope it don't haunt me for my mistakes.
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