I hate, hate, hate mum. She comes over, saying she needs stuff, so I let her in and all she does is bitch the entire time she's her. Bitch, bitch, bitch. Moan, moan, moan. Mess, mess, mess. All she seems to want to do is have a go at me for everything. Everything's my fault, always my fucking fault. I won't make the mistake of letting her in again.
I got practically no sleeplast night, cause I couldn't sleep cause last night was shit. I hate last night, I hate today.