I hate my mother. I'm not overreacting or over fucking anything. I hate my mother. Everything she says she says to hurt me. Make fool out of me. I've been away for over a week, and the first thing she says to me when I get home is: Eat this. It makes you shit easily. I was like, What. The. Fuck.? And she says something like that I was full of shit and... god I don't know. And she LOVES, totally LOVES to ask me if I'm failing at school. And she LOVES to point out how all other girls are WAITING til they are finished with school until they get a boyfriend and what a loser I am who got one now. She makes me so fucking frustrated and so fucking suicidal. I wish she would die. Painfully.