So I deleted my book blog that i had to do for school (only needed to use it twice. Could have predicted that.), and replaced it with this one. It's my "ARGH!!! I HATE PEOPLE!!! I WANNA BE A HERMIT COS PEOPLE PISS ME OFF!!!" blog.
I like talking. A lot. But that doesn't mean people always listen. Also, by people, I mean my Step-Bitch. She has this special ability to say things that normally wouldn't piss me off, but when they come from her, they make me want to, like, hit orphans with a car.
She is also the most idiotic woman on the face of the planet. She thinks she knows it all, but she doesn't. Obviously. She thinks that she has the power of being able to read my mind and predict my actions. Sorry, it's not that easy. NO ONE CAN DO THAT. People can't definitively predict the thoughts and actions of others. It's always subject to change, and you can never have an absolute definition of someone, either, because people change all the time.
But she doesn't believe that.
She's hellbent on making me look like the "bad guy" to everyone that knows me, then doesn't understand why I get pissed at her. Wouldn't you be angry if someone had your younger sisters convinced that you don't care about them? Wouldn't you be angry if that person's friends an colleagues treat you like a serial killer because of things that they heard that are totally NOT true? I hate liars, and that's what she is.
And what upsets me even more is that, whenever I do something "against her", she wants me to explain why I did it, but before I can, she rants about how I'm a crazy bitch that's out to kill her. Seriosly? Am I THAT bad of a person? No, I don't think so. She misunderstands everything I say and do, then acts like she's a victim. It sucks. I must have really fucked up in a past life or something, because I'm pretty sure I didn't do anything to deserve her harrassment.
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