fuck me... my little sister just came into my room and was like wearing a vest and carrying some shoes around... she is sneaking out of the house at 12:42 am i don't know why fuck that shit. it pisses me off. she doesn't have to tell me, in fact it's wiser if she doesn't tell me. people always come to me with their problems. always bitching and complaining. They want advice and comfort from me. everytime i come out with what i need to say it's like people don't hear me. i don't even try. i don't tell my little sister anything about me. like she could help me. no one can help me.