How Much Does It Cost To Build Up A Kart

Do you know why I hate her so much? Because she has always been perfect, that lean , one good, one that never made mistakes. She has always been able to comment on my physique, she has always made my own business, and when he knew I was going with one, was amazed and did not escape even made the situation to humiliate me and tell me''But who want me take you?''I hate you because you are always allowed to make bad comments on my body, saying that 'a duffel bag', that every time I wore him something of his enlarged three sizes and I had to stop show me around with her, because he was ashamed . I hate that sister, now he sees all eyes on me, now that everyone is careful to see that I eat, she does not eat . He stopped eating, said she wanted to be fat and lose weight. And it does so with all the tranquility of the world, knowing that so no one will tell you anything, because she is perfect. I'm the wrong one with problems, which needs help from psychologists and doctors. But she's okay, but do not realize that you fast, do not realize that always checks the weight, do not realize they are doing exactly the same things I did before they started to Starmie on and checked daily. And I hate , yes, with all the hate myself for ruining his childhood and adolescence as well, mock, and always making me feel fatter, and more humiliated me, the more I ate, and ate more, more fat and I was constantly mocked by her. But how can a sister ports exasperation his younger sister, at least without feeling guilty? How can you not feel responsible, even in part, to what I did? I did get her into this vortex, she gave me the push to fall into the ravine, into the abyss of anorexia. I hate it, but not pushed me here, but to continue to constantly humiliate me, to make myself ridiculous in front of everyone, if to prove at all costs to be better than me . I hate her because she went to report to my parents that I wanted to lose weight, I had a blog, that I fast, I was anorexic. It was she who ruined my life , unsatisfied, still continues. I hate her, and although my sister, I still hate it.