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I hate this fucking life! If that fucking brat gets me in trouble one more time I'm going to slit his fucking throat. He stole everything from me. He's taken everything taht was mine. And he still goes running to her over the slightest thing. He gets away with murder and I get told off over something so fucking stupid. This time it was because I said "Why don't you go and play with your cars for a while?" because he was standing ataring over my shoulder when I was trying to read my emails. They are fucking private, personal, for my eyes only. They are mine. Not his. So why does he have to go running to her when I say that? Fucking brat. One of these days I will kill him. He's made me start all over again. The scars were fading. Now there's bloody great gashes all over my body and none of them will ever notice. Fuck them all. Fuck my oppressors. I won't hang around much longer and let them destroy what's left of me.