January Five. - Enough is Enough.

Ergggh.
So this week totally was the greatest start to my new year. NOT.
My 'best friend' decided to start a fight with me and call me pretty much every name under the sun :)... On facebook.
My dad is getting pretty sick and needs surgery. My mom isn't getting any better herself. But then again - she never will.
I have sympathy for my dad. Sorry. Had sympathy for him.
Right now he can fuck off for all i care. The last week he has done nothing but yell at me. Same as my mom. I've had enough. They keep telling me that they're sick of trying with me and that my brother and sister should be the ones getting in trouble not me.
My sixteenth is eighteen days away. My parents know how excited i am. They're pretty much making it suck. urrggggggh i've just fucking had enough.
I wish the summer would end. I wish it was like the 23rd. I could have my party, have my birthday, go for my L's and fuck off to school.
I'm so so so sick of being told that i do nothing around here and that i don't show that i love my parents because i don't help. I have spent about 60% of my holidays babysitting those siblings of mine. Coz that's totally not helping.
I get it you're both really really really sick i know that but fucking hell some appreciation wouldn't go a stray.
Ugh.