She gave all my shit back today, saying she wants a progress report every week now. Ha, progress report.. I'm getting too old for this, I swear. But whatever, If it keeps me out of trouble I'll do it. I was feeling really crazy last night - having crazy thoughts and everything, actually, it was probably a good thing she took my phone last night, I probably would have ended up breaking it out of anger or some shit.
And man, these headaches lately have been a killer. They're getting worse and worse. My mom claims it's because I don't drink enough water, who knows, though. All I know is that these daddies need to go away.
Mm.. I don't feel like writing anything else.
- sigh.
Why couldn't life be so much easier? Lol, this shit is stressful, man.
maybe I should go rob a bank, then everything would go away..
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