Hannah's Post (2) I'm Done

Let's see, what else is there. Oh, here's a . You tell me at least once a day that I need to get a job. Why don't you pay me for all the stuff that I do around the house ? I'm doing it all alone. Every day when I get home from school, I'm told to do the dishes, the counter tops clean, sweep all the floors, all the beds, do the laundry and take out the . If I don't, I get grounded. It's just so damn unfair. Do you have any idea how hard it is to keep up with chores and schoolwork?

I go to sleep at 10 o'clock every night because I am too tired to stay up any longer. Has it ever to you that there might be things I'd do? But no, I can't because I have to get up at five in the morning to get ready for school. On the weekends, I sleep with my door locked my little brother won't come wake me up at six. Have you done anything to stop him doing that? And this is all true, none of it is .

Long short, I have no idea what it's like to have a life. And it's all because of you. You make me do things that I suck at and you it impossible for me to have any fun. Remember though, payback's a bitch. I hope to live long to see the day when you get too old to get out of bed on your own and you call me, asking for help. I'll on you. And boy, will that good.

Signed, Your Pissed Kid, Hannah