My mom constantly nags me over stupid shit, even if I do the smallest thing it turns into an argument. It was hard for me to resist the urge to slam my fist into the table at dinner tonight, all because I used too much soap when washing my hands. My dad is probably the only person in my family that I have a strong connection with, if it weren't for him and my cats, I'd fucking lose it. I can't wait to leave this miserable shithole of a life behind, only 4-5 more miserable years to go. I envy all of you that live alone, I really do. Fuck all this shit.