Frustrated

I am simply frustrated of what's happening lately. I know I am an easy target to bully. I know I don't fight back, but that doesn't mean you can climb up onto my head!

Like many said, I have my patience. And you've overstep the border!

First you asked for the side shelves to be taken down. Then you asked for the table to be taken off because you fucking-ly want to re-design the room. OK, forget it. I'm fine with that. But the outcome was not what I wanted. You get a HUGE cupboard, bigger than mine that was handed down to me by my grandmother. Then you bought yourself a HUGE ass table with a nice white chair to go along with. Not to forget, a lock like mini cupboard that matches your table. That takes up half of where the window is.

Then the kind mother gave us a nice big drawer like cupboard. I took two, and you took three drawers. You said it wasn't enough and you wanted one more. Are you nuts! If I give you ONE more, where do I have to place my socks. DON'T FORGET YOU FUCKING SMELLY BEDSHEETS ARE OCCUPYING MY CUPBOARD! I didn't complain about it, and now you're making noises.

Then there's this 3 drawers cabinet. You said I was to take two and one is enough for you. Who knows deep down secretly, you chuck all my things WITHOUT permission into one cramp drawer and you fucking-ly TORN my S.H.E PLAY album. FUCK YOU!

Never mind. I bear with the small little damage on my collection. Best thing was, you pack the whole room, you chuck all my things out. Then you occupy two of my shelves. You threw away one of my bag that I didn't use often. Is this how you treat your sister? What's next? Throw me out of the room for good?

Never mind. I can forget all of the above. But I won't forget this.

YOU BOYFRIEND FUCKING-LY MOLESTED ME LAST LABOUR DAY!
I was badly shaken and traumatized till this date. I kept it mum, because I don't know how to say it to my parents.
So how are you and your molester boyfriend going to pay for my mental health issue?

I just have to let it out because I can't take it any longer.
You treated my friends badly, why should I treat you better?