September 5th, 2005

scared, trapped

it sucks to be me.

i hate my life.

my mom is in queen bee bitch central, my dad's annoyed at everything, and I'm sitting here wishing I had a better option than the one my brain is suggesting.

it's been a bitterly hard week, and the rest of the month is going to be no better.

And I'm not entirely sure I can make the whole thing coherent, so tonight, I'm not even going to try. Because I'm not sure I can make it coherent.
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