Today is Sunday the 15th I hate Sundays because I always get scolded for almost nothing.
At 11.12 this morning I get freaking scolded because I am being suspected to using my mum’s hand phone internet. I am being suspected because I was using it yesterday night to listen to the radio. But I swear I never even touch anything besides the radio. I really hate my life because without a doubt I will get into deep shit every week/day I really feel like there is no more reason for going the same process every day of my life as I always get into trouble but I really did not do anything. GOSH!! Every time I get blamed for every thing I do
I hate my life every single bad thing that happens to me keep stacking onto me. And I am having a hell lot of stress. You cannot even imagine the pain I am suffering.