Thursday, December 3, 2009
No one knows
Je déteste quand je suis à la maison. Quand je retourne j'entends ma famille parlant de moi à mon cousin de gousset. Ils pensent sérieusement que je ne peux pas entendre un mot ils disent mais j'entends tout. ils disent les choses de shittest et j'obtiens si triste/fâché. alors ils disent plus de shittest quand j'obtiens de l'humeur changeable et ah j'obtiens triste. Je ne suis pas me sens confortable pour dire ceci
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Hhhaa I know what you mean. Sometimes when I'm in the living room, my parents talk about me in the kitchen. And I know it because before, they were talking all loud and I couldn't hear my awesome video game sounds :P and then I finally get some peace and quiet until I realize that they're whispering about me. It's so annoying! They think that I can't hear them when I really can!
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