What the fuck. Okay, don't fucking bring me into shit when I haven't been on. lol. I came on yesterday to change a few things and I fucking see, people saying about me being in a hate club. t'f? I don't intend to be in a hate club. No hate clubs for me. lmfao. To be honest, it's really childish when you make a hate club. Honestly, what is it with you? Can't you see they have enough things in their life then worrying about your fucking hate club. Like dude, get a damn life, and stop trying to hurt others. They have enough pain and personal things going on their life and you want to fucking made them upset more? Like dude, give some respect. That's so fucking disrespectful and rude of you. Honestly, for me, I dislike three people. People like far far in my past. For me, I can care less then what people fucking say about me. Go ahead and hate me. You will be my motivators and I won't let your words fucking put me down to reach my goals. To be honest, it's life, people will hate you for no reason or for some reasons, people will dislike you, people will try to bring you down, etc. But you can't let them get to you. It makes you stronger and a better person. Honestly, me, when I'm pissed, I say some things I don't mean, and matter of fact, I'm just a third wheel to my friends in real life and online. I still stand strong but at times, I'll break down and need a shoulder to cry on. For me, I can depend on my brothers, they've been there and supported me when my parents haven't been there.
Here's a short summary by what I mean.
My dad, he cheated, on my mom with another women, and that women was his business partner, they both had a baby, and well, she was born on 2006, she became my half sister. I don't see her anymore. lol. Anyways, my mother found out so we kind of left the house in 2008. After a while, we struggle. Both of my parents had a hard time trying to support my brothers and I. My mother, brothers, and I lived in an apt for 5 years and a half. My brothers were working and they tried a lot to help out. Whenever my mother went out of the state, they took care of me. Whenever we were lacking of food, they would say "I don't care if I don't eat, I care about my sister eating. " My brothers are the ones I can depend on. Right now, I'm living back into my old house, with a very sick grandfather, that can't do much, a grandmother that is taking care of my uncle's two sons, a mother that left to a different state, that stayed with her boyfriend and is taking care of another child, a father that hardly comes to see you, because he doesn't tell you anything, two brothers that are away for college. One brother cares so much, while the other cares about his girlfriend first, then friends, then his dog, and his family comes very very last. My own brother, had to ask his friends if they could help me out, with buying food and washing clothes. Does anyone knows what it feels like, when your own mother leaves you, and believes another child and not her own? Does anyone knows what it feels like, when your own father marries someone else in 2011 and you find pictures on the desktop? Anyone, anyone, no? Okay. For me, I'm doing NSBE and Odyssey of the Minds, programs that are gonna help me when I get older, and might even help me with my family, my teacher doesn't mind taking me home. I don't have a ride to go anywhere or to get back home. I have to fucking ask. It's so hard when you hardly have anyone to turn to, when things get too rough for you, and all you're is just a shadow to people. It's fucking hard like hell. For me , it is.
Everyone has a truly rough state in their life, and yet, they still carry on, they still move forward, they could care less about what they say, they could care less if they got beat up, they wouldn't care if they lost their emotions. Those people had fought too long and still never got to share their pain out. They still move on, yet, they still linger through their life, wondering if someone will ever lead them a hand, or anything. Those people, try so hard to take care of their loves ones. But at some points, when things feel like it's all tearing apart, they break down and cry for the whole day, not saying a word , they carry the pain anyways. Honestly, no one should ever feel like this. But, some of us, just can't do anything about it, we have to sit there and see them in pain. We all want to help but if they don't want help, then just don't help them. This is all I have to say, I don't think I'm ever going to come back on this account. Thank you for even reading this. I haven't wrote this much or even rant or vent about it. Well, now you know. Guys, help others before it's too late, before everything changes into a blur. Goodbye.