Week 2 – I am so bloody angry. Cooper got fired from his job which was literally SUPPLYING WORMS! He apparently beat customers and was being racist towards other employees. I'm really getting sick of him. I beat him with a stick the other day, he wrote it in his stupid diary. I'm starting to develop suicidal tendencies because of him. I hate him so much.
I decided to stop writing yesterday because I was so angry. Cooper has gone into his tunnel to hide from me. he's been crying all day and we're getting so many bloody noise complaints. The people next door are complaining that he keeps popping out of their toilets and yelling racial slurs at them. I have beaten him so much that he doesn't want to see me unless I have food. He got $10 from his s #% job and spent it all on KFC so I stole his next pay check of $20.
The neighbour next door has been coming over for "hot coffee" a lot lately. I know he's younger than my own child, but I don't care. My child is the worst person in the world, and my only happy time is when I'm with the neighbour. I don't know what will happen with my Satan spawn of a child, but I don't think I care anymore.
Also, side note, the next-door neighbour's grandad beat my son with his Minecraft diamond sword and it made me happy to see him cry. I absolutely hate him and its either gonna be me, or him that gets killed. And I'm starting to want it to be me more and more each day.