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Sunday, November 13, 2005

Why!!
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Today my mom found out that I was going to send a letter to my dad. My mom punished me for that. I got really mad because I have a dad. I needed him a lot trough out my child hood. My mom got together with this man who was really mean with me. They had 3 children together. Whenever I went to Mexico for summer vacations they would go out to eat, to the movies, and stuff like that. When I came back they would never take me with them. They would have to wait until I went to school. So they would have to take me. In the morning they went to Burger King then they would go to see a movie. Some times they weren’t in home when I got back from school. My mom had to give me money behind my stepfather’s back because if he ever notice I would get grounded. Now that he is gone to jail my mom asks me for money. I have money because my uncle gives me for school. Some times I give her, but then I remember how she used to treat me. That’s why I want to be with my dad, but my mom doesn’t let me. Some times she tells me that wen I ‘m working I should buy her a nice house. Then in my mind I say “ Oh now I should take care of you, but what happened wen you had to take care of me”. I get soooo mad wen I start thinking like that, but I cant help my self. Some of my friends think that one of this day I'’ going to cut my self, but I'’ not that stupid to do that. The list I want my friends to feel about me is soreness. I don’t like people felling sorry for me because I know that one of these days I’m going to be very happy with my dad and uncle. =^_^=
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