Wednesday, September 14
arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
my mother is very talented at irritating me. all she has to do is
breathe. okay i exaggerated. she went
on and
on about how awful my math is, how i'm going to fail, blah blah blah. like okay, i knew that already, please give me a break, i just stepped into the house. some days i fantasize about walking out of the house. is this why i carry a penknife in my pencil case?
kinda losing my nerve about some things. where did my razor-sharp mind go? i'd rather hide than kick up a fuss now. if i'm alone. if there are others then of course bravery is less of a question.
stab stab stab.
goodness i'm regressing to the angry person i was earlier this year. stab.
here she goes again.
oh God.
it must've been love.
8:05 pm
xoxo
