I'm sick of this.
I'm not gonna take this sitting down anymire.
Think you can order me around? I'm tired of sucking up to your bloody effing temper.

TO YOU, ITS MY FAULT:

-that my sis doesn't do her work
-that you didn't tell me I was suppose to mark
-that I didn't keep the bloody rackets of badminton
-that I'm not helping you even though I washed the plates and helped you lighten the load from your baking
-that I did my maths but it was not enough for you.

You think you're the only one to get tired? To get angry? To blame me?

Well, you know to me, the one thing that is considered not my fault would be you blaming me that everything is my f***ing fault.
I'm already damn tired from sailing. I'm already trying my best to help you. Is that enough? NO! And I help you get your stuff and things. When I ask my sis to do it you blame me! Everything has got to do with me. The fact that she doesn't excercise is me! The fact that she snacks is blamed on me. Yeah, why don't you make me the bloody centre of everything? Every freaking thing that is bad.

When you want something done who is the first you call? Me! Ask you do something for me also cdomplain.

Oh so now there is a new rule? Second daughter is not allowed to complain?

Well, thanks man.
I say something wrong, hit. You say something wrong I just suck it in. What's your freaking problem?!?

You accuse me wrongly, you don't even apologise yet I do something wrong, you scream yell everything.
I'm sick of this.