i don't like father's day. or mother's day. it's hard to force appreciation for a parent. so much is expected that it's hard for anything to seem genuine even if it is. i lovoe my dad, but today sucked. my mom was being bitchzilla. it sucked
yesterday sucked as well.
my grandma is dying. i mean, that's no big surprise, but it's still upsetting to hear it officially.
wahhhhh. wow i'm whiny. sorry anyone who might happen to read this. which isn't likely, but oh well.
yesterday sucked as well.

my grandma is dying. i mean, that's no big surprise, but it's still upsetting to hear it officially.

wahhhhh. wow i'm whiny. sorry anyone who might happen to read this. which isn't likely, but oh well.


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anyway, the reason i'm bringin this up is because he got me in trouble today. and i've never been in trouble there, ever. i wanted to bash his head in. and there's something about being "reprimanded" for something you didn't even do that is just the worst. if i were to point out it was someone else's (david's) responsibility, i would look like a neurotic freak who rats on people. because i didn't tell anyone, it makes me look and feel bad. erg.
conclusion:lets kill david.
anyone want to help? participation in the actual violence is unnecessary, (unless you like that kind of thing, of course) even just the donation of some shovels and perhaps some extra duct tape would be good