Why is it that every time you do something right its wrong?
Today I did everything my mom asked me to do...But I get no credit...I did ever fucking piece of clothing that she asked me to do....I did it all while my sister...slept the entire day away...I've had this week about 4 hours a sleep ....all because of my mom...and every fucking thing she wants me to do...I don't get in to bed till about 6:30am and then get up at 7:30am...Just to make her happy...I've had about 8 monster 12 Vaults and 3 amps....with a few rock stars mixed in there. I got yelled at for one of my sisters jobs because she didn't get it done. I'm supposed to wash and fold she's supposed to dry it all...I didn't get all the drying done today so my dad bitches at my mother then my mother yells at me. I feel like I should just give up and say goodnight and goodbye...Its not like anyone is out there to help me....Oh then earlier the power went out and my fatherly figure bitched that the lanadry wasn't running all day...'father the power was out what could I do about that..' then mom asked if I could make muffins for breakfast during school...god forbid dad get hot...so he bitched about me baking today too....Life as I knew it is getting worse....and there no kind of help is there?