Sometimes I just don't friggin understand her. No need for shouts and whatever else, why can't you bloody say it nicely! And hey its not like I don't care of the state of my room. Hell, I have even packed all the bloody stuff I don't need okay! You know, and you didn't show anything positive, but however rant on about future tuition! And I do care about my future life and I WILL GET A DAMNED TUITION! No need to curse me so! And my drawings aren't RUBBISH! No need to throw all my stuff around the room just because you are so fucking pissed!

You say I am a mess in your life. Fine, the feeling's bloody mutual.