Alright, I'm going to vent. You have a problem? Leave.
So, Hayley made a duct tape prom dress this past year. She was on the news, in the papers, and constantly the topic of discussion in the entire Jacobs' family. Sue always told everyone how proud she was and how not everyone is that talented. Blah, blah, blah. I was proud of her too, until she became the favorite-again.
Betrenna's going to college-to be a vet. She's the innocent daughter who never does anything wrong. She's never smoked, had a drink, been in bad situations, nothing. She's like a nun. She's always at school, doing her work, being with her Christian friend and her not-so-Christian boyfriend. And she's such a beautiful violinist! Get over it. Out of 8 kids, 6 of them are beautiful violinists. Oh, well.
Then there's me. Yeah, yeah, I've had a pretty effed up past. I won't lie. But, I do well in school. I'm in the honors program, I excel in every class. All A's except for gym..I'm disabled, duh. But, alas, I'm the writer. My parents couldn't acknowledge me less about my writing. I don't even think my brothers and sister know. And, seriously, that hurts. No one really cares. I'm the quiet, angry child who sits on her computer typing up some dumb rhymes. Maybe I should stop and look for something more worth my time. I don't know.
Anyway, I'm done now. I'm going to shuck corn now.
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