Seven Hundred & Eighteen
Theme: Wanker
Last night I was talking about work and how grateful I am to have a day off and that I feel it was deserved. My dad was being a total cunt and basically said that I didn't deserve it and he was just being a bastard about it. It really worked me up because no matter what I do, I will never be as good as my brothers. I'm saving lives at least four times a night and it still isn't good enough. 12 1/2 hour shifts are long shifts. I work more then both my brothers. It upset me to the point where I got up and walked out my house. I've NEVER done that before. It just made me feel like such shit. I know my mums proud of me, but my dad. Pfft. He can go fuck himself.
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