I don't need parents who throws a fit whenever they feel like it. And i really hate it that they refuse to acknowledge the fact that i'm nine-fucking-teen. Not 9.

You're driving me closer and closer to leaving this house. Won't even call it a home cuz it's not. Cuz ever since Kylee is here, both of you practically took her as your own kid. More than both of us. Everything is kylee kylee kylee. Why? Because you get paid looking after her instead of us?

And how hard is it to understand that not everyone who goes overseas with their friends will definitely get raped and killed there? You think people want to rape me or kill me? You think i'm worth that much money that i'll attract these kind of attention? Hello, you're not some famous rich ass person. And not everyone is as paranoid as you. If their parents can let them go, i really don't understand why you can't.

Don't tell me "you are big enough to know how to help out at home" and then don't contradict yourself by saying "you think you're old enough to go overseas with your friends?" Fuck.

I REALLY DON'T UNDERSTAND WHAT PARENTS THESE DAYS THINK.

One day i'll really leave home, and i'll really really rebel. Then you'll see that this me is much better than the me i can become.