I dun seem to matter..

I noe this sounds like another of my insecure moments. But its true. I should have gotten used to it by now…But all at one time…are u kidding me?....
Yesh, its mummy’s day. Yesh mummy dotes on my brother. There goes daughter. Maybe the turmoil he’s goin through ( movin hse and exams) means he needs more attention..hmmm
Tell me I’m irritating. My words are nothing. I’m nothing. So it doesn’t matter what I think right. Then dun ask. Dun ask me to do things. Argh…And most importantly dun misunderstand me…