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just when I thought I was starting to feel better and ready to go back to school, I start throwing up. I'm not throwing up because there's something wrong with my stomach, but because I keep coughing too hard. I hate it, I want to go back to school because staying at this house all day by myself is depressing. I start to get really mad because I have nothing to do and it's just sickening. I talked to my World History teacher and she told me to get better and not to worry about the work to much and that made me feel a lot better but I'm going to do the work anyway just because I should. I'm going to try to finish the book she gave me on Josef Mengele so that I can start my essay on him and get that over with. I think that once I'm done with all the essays she assigned us that I'll be fine and not worrying about work all the time. I just really want to get a good grade in her class.
I'm waiting for my mom to come home.. again. she came home like four times today and then just randomly left =/ she's a weird one. anddd I'd really like my CD back from her, yes that'd be just grand. oh shit, I just got jelly all over the floor and I must clean that up before Joseph Denis Hummel comes home.
by the way, my stepdad's a fucking asshole.
I'm waiting for my mom to come home.. again. she came home like four times today and then just randomly left =/ she's a weird one. anddd I'd really like my CD back from her, yes that'd be just grand. oh shit, I just got jelly all over the floor and I must clean that up before Joseph Denis Hummel comes home.
by the way, my stepdad's a fucking asshole.