he picks on me so much. Sometimes it feels like he has a personal vendeta against me. I've done some good things in my life. I served my country in the military, when my mom died I took custody of my younger brother, I'm not a criminal, I pay bills, And although I'm not perfect I do try to do good in life. So why do I have to dread waking up every morning because I don't know how my life can get any worse, but I know that some how today it will. I get bad news everyday. Sometimes I just want to scream out "God give me a break, I'm trying my best here". I know that what doesn't kill you only makes you stronger but there is only so much a person can take. I just don't know what to do anymore. I have my life all figured out in the sense that I know what I want out of life. I'm not trying to sound like I am complaining but I guess that is what I am doing. I am complaining about how some people just get an easy ride through life while others have to fight their heart out to survive one day.
2006-08-04
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