False Accusations.

Guilt has very quick ears to an accusation.

Many times I have been accused of things that I have never done.  t gets old after a very short amount of time, and some people can loose their temper straight up.  On some occasions, when the accused get overly defensive, they are usually guilty.  However, I am not.  I am not guilty because I get defensive, it just really upsets me when people accuse me of things that I know for a fact that I have not done.  

There were some events in which I have been falsely accused of doing something that i have not done.  For example, one time, I was over my friends house in winsted.  I needed to be home by 11:30 at the latest.  I was angry that day, so i wanted to go home around 9:30 - 10.  I walked through the door at 10:03 exactly.  I walked straight into my room because i did not want to talk to anyone in my house because i had a bad day.  My mom, and some of the neighbors were outside on the porch, and they wanted to see me.  I was just like whatever, so I went.  They made me sit underneath the light, and then i started getting sketched out.  My mother asked me why my eyes were blood-shot, and why my eyes were all messed up.  First of all, they weren't.  Second of all, I did not do anything illegal that night.  Third of all, She has no idea what she is talking about.  She tried to accuse me of stumbling around, and slurring my words, but I wasn't, and she was the only one that said something.  My neighbor Amy, went quick to HER rescue and then started yelling at me telling me not to lie.  Then I started yelling, saying that I wasn't high.  This really made me soooooo mad.  like you have no idea.  My whole family is not trusting enough to know that I would not come home high.  some people just really need to grow up, and get better things to do.

 Another time I was accused of doing something that i didn't do was when my brother had a HUGE bag of candy.  It was just chilling there, and i moved it, because i was cleaning up after everyone else like usual, which i am getting tired of doing.  Anyways, i put the bag of candy in his room so i wouldn't knock it over, or throw it because i had to clean up after hi, when he can clearly do it himself.  When he came home, he asked me what i did with it.  i told him that i put it in his room, and he started tweaking out.  He then started accusing me of stealing it because there wasn't as much in the bag when he left, but little does he know, that i did not take any of his candy and i began yelling at him.  telling him that i have better things to do than steal his candy, because i really do have better things to do than steal his candy.  He ran up to me and starting hitting me demanding for his candy back, i pushed him off and he began to cry.  I didn't feel bad because he deserved it.  Not my problem.  I was sooooo angry.  It was not funny.   I ended the fight after he said "I hate you"  and i took his candy and i threw it all over his room.