Miffed...

I'm frustrated about last night. I keep thinking of how he takes so much from us in the way of time, energy and emotion, and he never gives anything back. He's like a thorn in my side that I can't pull out because it would be cruel to the thorn and I would feel terribly guilty. Argh! I feel like yelling at him and telling him to grow up and get a life. He was throwing himself around because he thinks he did badly in an exam that he can retake. How pathetic. I know I may sound bitter, but it annoys me that he won't come and talk to us, but it's fine when we have to clear the blood from round his mouth at midnight. I feel so used.

There is one sad thing about yesterday. I wanted to buy a tiara, but I didn't find one. Grrr! I want to be a princess.

This post has been written to Stevie Nicks 'Trouble in Shangri-La', 'Candlebright' and 'Planets of the Universe' and Hole 'Violet'.