Get something off of my chest...
After coming home from a nomal day of school dom was sitting at the comp, vigorously writing a letter. Anger was in her eyes as were tears..for they were one in the same to her. This always happened..she would get angry to tears..for she knew of the concequences if she did something that was out of line or say something she would regret. To her, the Demon's Fridge was sanctuary. She wrote with great vigor, eyes narrowed and she only stopped once to wipe her tears away with her sleeve.
Right now I am not in the happiest mood . My mother and I had another argument and I swear I was an inch away from busting her face in. Ive never been to anger that much but I feel that it is becuase of stress. I have been a bit moody as of late. Hopefully this will be fixed since theres only a few weeks left of school.
Anyway, this is the reason why im mad. I guess i can start telling th story as i told my friend, Ross.
you know mike. well yesterday he got surger on his foot becuase he dropped a brick on it and while it was healing some puss swelled up in his big toe. sofor the next week he woudl be limping. mom said that i could give my friends a ride to MY house and then thy hafta walk from there...
well i did that to mike becuase if he was to walk to his grandpa's house...that be a good 3 1/2 miles. so i drove him to my house and then told him he could go and walk from there..which would be a good 1/4 of a mile...
but... also mike didnt hae a compter at his house and so he was going to go to my house and check on his website to see if he got any commnts from this one guy he really likes. wihle he did that i sat in the living room and istened to t.v while i worked on my japanese oral...
the computers in my room.... well mine is anyay. he left after 1/2 an hour but while he was taking care of that he was on the comp and i was in teh living room and we didnt talk cause we were busy.
mom came home and started to bitch at me cause she couldnt 'reach me' on the phone and she was mad becuade i let mike stay in the
when she knew i was studying. i tred to tell her that we were doing our own thing and i was taking care of my stuff but she wads jumping to fuckin' conclusions...which really pisses me off.
After coming home from a nomal day of school dom was sitting at the comp, vigorously writing a letter. Anger was in her eyes as were tears..for they were one in the same to her. This always happened..she would get angry to tears..for she knew of the concequences if she did something that was out of line or say something she would regret. To her, the Demon's Fridge was sanctuary. She wrote with great vigor, eyes narrowed and she only stopped once to wipe her tears away with her sleeve.
Right now I am not in the happiest mood . My mother and I had another argument and I swear I was an inch away from busting her face in. Ive never been to anger that much but I feel that it is becuase of stress. I have been a bit moody as of late. Hopefully this will be fixed since theres only a few weeks left of school.
Anyway, this is the reason why im mad. I guess i can start telling th story as i told my friend, Ross.
you know mike. well yesterday he got surger on his foot becuase he dropped a brick on it and while it was healing some puss swelled up in his big toe. sofor the next week he woudl be limping. mom said that i could give my friends a ride to MY house and then thy hafta walk from there...
well i did that to mike becuase if he was to walk to his grandpa's house...that be a good 3 1/2 miles. so i drove him to my house and then told him he could go and walk from there..which would be a good 1/4 of a mile...
but... also mike didnt hae a compter at his house and so he was going to go to my house and check on his website to see if he got any commnts from this one guy he really likes. wihle he did that i sat in the living room and istened to t.v while i worked on my japanese oral...
the computers in my room.... well mine is anyay. he left after 1/2 an hour but while he was taking care of that he was on the comp and i was in teh living room and we didnt talk cause we were busy.
mom came home and started to bitch at me cause she couldnt 'reach me' on the phone and she was mad becuade i let mike stay in the
when she knew i was studying. i tred to tell her that we were doing our own thing and i was taking care of my stuff but she wads jumping to fuckin' conclusions...which really pisses me off.
posted by Lady Sad'e at 7:35 PM
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