I don't get why people can become so bratty? Why would you want act like a brat? Do you like being branded as a brat? Because I know people know being label as a brat is a bad thing.
Like bitch can be turn to a good or bad thing. Diva, player, etc. Some labels that originated as something bad can be turn to something good. But brat; no.
By definition a brat is someone who acts like a child, who's impolite, selfish, spoiled. Unfortunately I live with a brat.
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Monday, April 2
Saturday, January 7
Quit Being a --------!!
To myself,
Why are you such a nuisance?
From myself.
Alright, I recently became unemployed because the holiday season is over. Now I have no source of income and I really should be looking for a job but I'm not. Instead I just sit here at home wanting to clean it up, get my brothers room more organize because right now, I'm calling it the junk room. Sorry dude. And honestly, if I am not going to be looking for work then at least I can make myself useful and help around the house. And again, I'm not because I guess I'm just being lazy. A terrible feature to have.
Or I can start drawing or making something. I want to be a designer and yet, I'm here on the couch being a who-knows-what. If I really want to become something (and this goes to anyone who's reading this) START WORKING ON IT! Really how hard is it? I am an artist, I know I'm good a making things come to life. I know I can draw and create something from my imagination. I know I can imagine anything in the world (this is sometimes an issue with myself). More than anything is that I am kind of mad at myself for being mainly a coward.
Why are you such a nuisance?
From myself.
Alright, I recently became unemployed because the holiday season is over. Now I have no source of income and I really should be looking for a job but I'm not. Instead I just sit here at home wanting to clean it up, get my brothers room more organize because right now, I'm calling it the junk room. Sorry dude. And honestly, if I am not going to be looking for work then at least I can make myself useful and help around the house. And again, I'm not because I guess I'm just being lazy. A terrible feature to have.
Or I can start drawing or making something. I want to be a designer and yet, I'm here on the couch being a who-knows-what. If I really want to become something (and this goes to anyone who's reading this) START WORKING ON IT! Really how hard is it? I am an artist, I know I'm good a making things come to life. I know I can draw and create something from my imagination. I know I can imagine anything in the world (this is sometimes an issue with myself). More than anything is that I am kind of mad at myself for being mainly a coward.
Thursday, November 3
My Messed Up Family.
I really don't know how to begin this. I don't know if I should even write this but I need an outlet before anything can happen. I guess I will write out recent messed up family events.
About a week ago, my mother decided to come home from work early (about 4 hours), I asked her why she is home. She replied that she was going on vacation. What kind of mom does that to her kids? Dropping everything to go on some trip.
About a week ago, my mother decided to come home from work early (about 4 hours), I asked her why she is home. She replied that she was going on vacation. What kind of mom does that to her kids? Dropping everything to go on some trip.
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