Freedom!

"It's freedom at last for me I am sooooooooooo happy" that's what I was expecting to say. Then came the grandmom from hell. Let's start at the beginning. Many people don't have grandparents. They either have three, two, one or none. I had all four of them. But I don't really think they liked me. For years in my childish innocence I tried to get through to my grandmom, my Mom's Mom. But she always loved her son's two kids. She left everything for my my uncle, my mom was the one she turned to when she needed anything. Mum never said No, but she did it out of obligation, not love. Grandma never loved her either. But then she made a big mistake. She signed off the house in Mumbai to conniving son, grand daughters started ill treating her when she lived in her own house. Now that unwanted old women is being DUMPED on Mum and me for 11 days! That's right eleven days of my precious vacation, that includes my sixteenth birthday!
I absolutely hate that woman, the opnly thing she knows to do is make use of Mom and me!!! And I also hate that even though both of us didn't like the idea, she taking her in to be civil. I also hate that A Bitch of a cousin I have named Melsa, gets to blare music loudly and chase her grandma out of her own house (That's right, her dad's a useless motor mechanic who only finished high school) My Dad can afford two houses in pretty good areas of Mumbai because he worked really hard. I HAVE TO MENTION THAT ALL THE MONEY, HOUSES ETC THAT WE OWN NOW ARE FROM MY DAD'S EARNINGS AFTER MARRIAGE, DID I MENTION MY OTHER GRANDMOTHER IS ALSO A BIG BITCH WHO SWINDLED DAD. That's right, that's my family! The only thing I liked about yesterday is when I was almost in tears, about why my cousin gets to ill treat her and chase her out of my own house, my mom is dictating terms to me about who te be nice to her, my mom actually heard me up and didn't argue.
I HATE HER!!! MY VACATIONS ARE RUINED!!!