Diary of thoughts

Mood: Sad
Listening to: New Age

Today was a tiresome day. I um....woke up early again. I cleaned while no one did nothing. I didn't even sleep good because my mom woke me up yelling at me about not putting away the food. But what had happened, my dad put the food away and he left the pot and cooked food for the dogs. So, he just laid there and said nothing while i got called scandoless. Oh well, it's a sad thing. Then, I cook dinner, and my dad complains about how i could have done this and how i could have done that. I'm 13, be happy I know how to cook and did cook dinner. Just because i didn't make more corn bread. Geeze. I'm just tired of everyone complaining and not being grateful for the small things that I do.