Diseases make my mum sick! She will scold me for not bathing! I think she programmed, never give me a break come back and scold me again until I submit! Gave me a chance recorded it!
But I cannot upload the video my mum scolding me. Something went wrong with Blogger yesterday, till now not yet fix! Forget it! Perhaps this is the Gods will, not allow!
Could the videos be the evidence she abused me, no need to care of her when she get weak! Noises pollution no way to hide, no room for me! She always argues with me with her good damn points! Her powerful weapon is shouting, mine is silent no talking, else the war will go on and on never stop it! Wonder why my father left her!
Perhaps my father had done something wrong. What had you done to her? Now she make me suffered taking your place! Married woman changed a lot, very dangerous, very good in spot checking! Even my home clothing all the same color! White! White! White! Perhaps she good in sniffing, born in a dog year!
December is the saddest month of the year; lives lost easily if don’t take care! Rain, rain, rain makes me sad, I don’t want to bath in the cold days because I didn’t sweat, staying at home all day!
I learned to dirty my own! My mum was so angry and mad! She will do the barking things again! I told her I was practicing unhygienic drill from the poor for my future needs, just in case our government cut our power and water supply when we got poor! And I also learn not to flush my toilet so often at home because every flush we need to pay! I used to be clean but somehow environment made us changed!
It will be good practice in the crowds at public as no space for me to breathe! People might stay far far away from me, no more squeezing, no more fighting for seat or queue, because I smelled like shit!
But I cannot upload the video my mum scolding me. Something went wrong with Blogger yesterday, till now not yet fix! Forget it! Perhaps this is the Gods will, not allow!
Could the videos be the evidence she abused me, no need to care of her when she get weak! Noises pollution no way to hide, no room for me! She always argues with me with her good damn points! Her powerful weapon is shouting, mine is silent no talking, else the war will go on and on never stop it! Wonder why my father left her!
Perhaps my father had done something wrong. What had you done to her? Now she make me suffered taking your place! Married woman changed a lot, very dangerous, very good in spot checking! Even my home clothing all the same color! White! White! White! Perhaps she good in sniffing, born in a dog year!
December is the saddest month of the year; lives lost easily if don’t take care! Rain, rain, rain makes me sad, I don’t want to bath in the cold days because I didn’t sweat, staying at home all day!
I learned to dirty my own! My mum was so angry and mad! She will do the barking things again! I told her I was practicing unhygienic drill from the poor for my future needs, just in case our government cut our power and water supply when we got poor! And I also learn not to flush my toilet so often at home because every flush we need to pay! I used to be clean but somehow environment made us changed!
It will be good practice in the crowds at public as no space for me to breathe! People might stay far far away from me, no more squeezing, no more fighting for seat or queue, because I smelled like shit!
My partner smelly so we don’t sleep together!
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