After I thought this was a good day, it turned out pretty bad, my eyes are puffy and red and I'm sniffling all thanks to my dad, just because I puked in the bathtub doesn't mean I have to get yelled at, yeah and so I got the bath clogged so what? It was only an accident, but he would say otherwise, I'm having a hard day, actually, I've been having a hard day ever since I was born, I bet both my parents and brother hate me including my friends, and its been pretty rough on me, I get used to getting yelled at but he said that he could punch me right now making me even more scared, my mom doesn't do anything about it and says that we need to get along when we really aren't. She needs to face the facts that me and my dad don't get along, I could just run away but I don't know where to go, sometimes I wish I had no emotions so I would stop crying, and then again, I wish I was dead so I don't have to go through this. He calls me fat, ugly, disgusting, dumb, everything thats negative really, I just hate it so much
