Argh!

Oh, for FUCKS sake! WHY do mothers seem to think that a weekend with no communication means that she should should makw up for it all NOW, and WHY does my step father follow her around like some kind of pathetic, ugly puppy dog?

What the fuck is this? And WHY are they so fucking predictable?

I KNEW this would happen. I don't know why it irritates me so much, really, I suppose what she's saying isn't uninteresting, so much that I just don't CARE. I didn't go away, that doesn't mean I want the entire trip recounted to me with every vivid fucking detail.

I'm trying to read, too. Fanfic, no less, and she came downstairs to talk at me TWICE during one of the most erotic Snape/Hermione love scenes I have ever read. Immensely fucking annoying.

Fuck.

 Fuck!

FUCK!

I say fuck a lot when I am mad.

FUCK!