I Hate It

The problems of my family...I hate it. I wish it would just all stop. I guess I'm sort of at fault to for being immature. //sigh// but I just wish it would stop... I don't want to tear secretly in the bathroom and pretend I'm fine. I'm so pissed. I'm not crying for you anymore. I'm crying because I'm so tired and sleepy and fed up with your misunderstandings. Everyone is misunderstanding always always always. That includes me, too.. I'm just writing random crap..