More and more, I realize that “how good I am” to my parents is, and always will be, how well I do academically. And I’m not saying it’s necessarily a bad thing. It gives me motivation to do well in order to make them happy. But sometimes, I wish they didn’t put this pressure on me and let me learn what I need to and want to on my own.
I got my ass home early cuz your ass told me to come home, and when i get home you are fucking out drinking. Coming back and talking shit about how i was out all day. FUCK YOU! FUCKING HYPOCRITE!