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There are always spiders in my room. Okay, so only 3. But that was in the last week. They are tiny. Two of them were onmy ceiling and the other was crawling on the wall.
I sprayed one with lysol but it fell behind my desk and I don't know if it dyed. Now, I think it's mad at me. So, I slept on the couch. I was too scared to sleep in my room.
Whenever i'm in my room, I'm itchy. I hate nature and I hate our bug person for not coming and spraying the house like he's supposed to. Especially in the summer when it's fucking bug city. My house is pretty fucking clean thanks to my mom being a cuntbag most of the time, so I guess the bugs just like soo much they have to show up when I'm about to go to bed.
There is no food in my house. We went our for Japanese last night and I couldnt eat like even half my dinner so I put it in the to go box with some sushi and I went to powder my nose. My parents were waiting for me at the door and i though that my dad had the leftovers. We got home and none of us had the fucking food. I WAS SO MAD. Over leftovers.. hahahaha. BUt I'm so fucking hungry that it's like I'm allowed to get mad about that. They blamed it on me. Um...noskanks... you were at the table last.
Sarah and I had 2 walmart adventures in the last week. I bought some condoms for the first time. It was pretty tramatizing. I went through self checkout but it got stuck and "CONDOMS" got put on the screen in big letters. Its like every kids worst nightmare. They were the cheap ones. A 3 pack for 2 bucks.
Thats all. Nothing interesting. G'day.
I sprayed one with lysol but it fell behind my desk and I don't know if it dyed. Now, I think it's mad at me. So, I slept on the couch. I was too scared to sleep in my room.
Whenever i'm in my room, I'm itchy. I hate nature and I hate our bug person for not coming and spraying the house like he's supposed to. Especially in the summer when it's fucking bug city. My house is pretty fucking clean thanks to my mom being a cuntbag most of the time, so I guess the bugs just like soo much they have to show up when I'm about to go to bed.
There is no food in my house. We went our for Japanese last night and I couldnt eat like even half my dinner so I put it in the to go box with some sushi and I went to powder my nose. My parents were waiting for me at the door and i though that my dad had the leftovers. We got home and none of us had the fucking food. I WAS SO MAD. Over leftovers.. hahahaha. BUt I'm so fucking hungry that it's like I'm allowed to get mad about that. They blamed it on me. Um...noskanks... you were at the table last.
Sarah and I had 2 walmart adventures in the last week. I bought some condoms for the first time. It was pretty tramatizing. I went through self checkout but it got stuck and "CONDOMS" got put on the screen in big letters. Its like every kids worst nightmare. They were the cheap ones. A 3 pack for 2 bucks.
Thats all. Nothing interesting. G'day.