>mother asks me and sister to clean up house
>sister stands by a cupboard where cleaning paraphernalia are stored
>ask her to move aside for a moment
>pretends to not have heard
>repeat request thrice
>doesn't move
>push her aside
>she throws a fit, starts calling me names and punching me in the head and face
>punch her a few times in return
>mother comes up crying and separates us, goes to cry some more
>go to cheer her up
>sister still yelling
>go to her and tell her to shut her fucking mouth because mom's crying
>still yells like a bitch
>punch her and tell her to shut up and punch again everytime she continues yelling
>mom comes up and separates us again, calls dad
>dad comes,punches me a few times and takes me to help him with work
>come home at evening
>dad and mom call me for a talk
>short story: i'm the bad guy, mom is scared I will eventually kill sister or her, wants me to move out and find a job in a fucking epidemic
>about to leave home tomorrow and live in frat that I have booked until the end of month
>friend owes me some money so I will manage to live until end of month
>on 1st may will become homeless because i have no money to pay for next month at frat
>will get some money back from frat security deposit, enough to live for two weeks, but I will have no home so I'm gonna have to find some abandoned building or build shelter innawoods
>this gives me 3-4 weeks to find a job and get some pay
So, how was your day, Yas Forums?
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