Why is it that as soon as you start to figure out your life someone always finds a way to screw it up. All was great I have my essay started, I was happy, then my friend started to become a jerk and call another friend a whore. Even though he is the one that is always hanging off a whole bunch of girls. So when I asked about it he started in on my case. Then my mom started in on me, by asking if I really want to be home or somewhere else. So in other words she is asking me if I enjoy being away from home and away from the family or if I just like to be alone. I have no clue what to do.
- Mood:
Anger - Reading: Eragon
- Drinking: Mountain Dew
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