complications of the heart.

sometimes, i really dun understand why do some parents have to protect their child lyk thr's danger everywhr even at home. arghhhhh.... and i realised, i dun act have much privacy. when u're in your room, no matter who is it at the door, they muz knock before they enter rite? noooooo.. my parents juz barge into the room. ok, nvm if they do tt. they refuse to let me lock the door other when im changing. i mean, hey, u thot me to knock n all before entering bt u dun even practice tt urself. wtf man.

ok, tts beside the pt. the boy n i gt busted by my mom for something tt looks pretty innocent cept tt parents love to let their minds wander. so basically, tt spells S-C-R-E-W-E-D for me ltr when mom's home. i knw she's real pissed with me for it.

oh well. wat am i to do when im left with no choice but to see alot less of the boy fr next week on. u knw, sometimes, my parents really annoy the shit outta me. right nw, its a mixture of feelings, worried (abt the consequences), pissed (for no privacy), and pretty much upset and irritated (that they knw ive gt bf and wats with all the pissed off faces when we do things tt couples do like kissing or sitting/sleeping on my bed WITH clothes on). watever. so long i dun screw up those extra chances i'll gt to see the boy, i'll go thru this shit.

parents just dont understand.
xoxo
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