Well everyone, funny funny thing today, remember how my mother and I fighting like retards stuck in a bubble filled room (first one to pop a bubble wins) well, she hasn't called me or anything (kinda glad for it) but yeah did you know I almost killed myself over her? Because I wasn't good enough, that I'd never be good enough...yup, that's my mother for you, she'll make you love her but she'll kill you all the same. Just got done checking her email, she's read the mail I sent her on wednesday but no reply, fuck her. Ew well.
Um, my friend Yvonne is coming back to school tomorrow sometime, can't wait, we're gonna go smoke hella stogs, get checked out, get drunk all the yummy stuff you know! Haha mum, this is what you made your child resort to. Thank you for all the love, time, caring you've ever shown me (Notice the sarcasm, I moved out when I was 5, stayed gone until 8 or so and then left again at 15. lovely fucking shit aye!)
Sincerly,
Shino
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