Leaving the nest

I hate him.
inconsiderate bastard.

What's wrong with asking you to put on your damn earphones.
instead of blasting out your freaking horrible music.

I DON'T LIKE TO BE WOKEN UP 7AM IN THE MORNING BY A 'HEADSHOT' WHEN I SLEPT AT LIKE 2AM LAST NIGHT.

I DON'T LIKE TO HEAR STUPID DUMB MAPLESTORY MUSIC BLASTING THE ROOM WHEN I'M STRUGGLING WITH MY INTEGRATION.

AND I HATE TO BE THREATENED. ASSHOLE.

HYPOCRITICAL BASTARD. EVERYTIME SWITCHING OFF THE MUSIC WHEN I GO OUT TO COMPLAIN, AND ACTING ALL INNOCENT.

AND SWITCHING OFF ALL THE GAMES WHEN MY DAD COMES HOME SO HE SEEM TO BE STUDYING.

ARGHH.

this has to go, once and for all.
and if it doesn't settle, tonight,
I'm off, far, far away.

And don't bother with dinner,
I'll settle everything on my own.

Family sucks.
Fighting Parents,
Horrible brother.

Why can't I be some orphan who has rich parents who died and left me a huge lump of cash.

Don't bother.
He just switched off his music,
Cause my dad's coming home.

Don't bother,
with the dinner,
not tonight, not tomorrow,
for you won't see me eating a meal in the house.
not unless it's settled tonight.
and by the looks of it,
I better start preparing my plans
for my late night escape.