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So today was one of the worst days of my life in some senses, but really amazing in others.
Me and my mom fought the moment i woke up, super gay, so finally i just kinda was like IM LEAVING, WE BOTH NEED TO CHILL. and she was like BE HOME BY SIX! and i was like...GAHHHHH OK. so jonathan picked me up and we went to the beach with ash and kate. got a nice tan. i guess that added like 5 cool points to my day. then we just hung out at kateys...jonathan can always make my day better. i have never ever felt this way, ever. and it makes me so happy.
so i get back at six, and my moms giving me the cold shoulder. finally shes like giving me a whole list of shit i cant do anymore and how i do this and this and this and crap. and i was like watever im not arguing with u. i called jonathan and i was like "hey i didnt talk back to my mom!" i seriously deserve a cookie for that...lol.
then my dad gets home and lectures me for another 30 minutes...i guess he was right about everything. i just dont want to argue anymore. i dont want to keep knocking fists with my mom. we need to chill, both of us. but its so goddamn hard.
i hate it.
i also hate stupid emotional entries, but they're necessary sometimes. im sure u all understand.
Me and my mom fought the moment i woke up, super gay, so finally i just kinda was like IM LEAVING, WE BOTH NEED TO CHILL. and she was like BE HOME BY SIX! and i was like...GAHHHHH OK. so jonathan picked me up and we went to the beach with ash and kate. got a nice tan. i guess that added like 5 cool points to my day. then we just hung out at kateys...jonathan can always make my day better. i have never ever felt this way, ever. and it makes me so happy.
so i get back at six, and my moms giving me the cold shoulder. finally shes like giving me a whole list of shit i cant do anymore and how i do this and this and this and crap. and i was like watever im not arguing with u. i called jonathan and i was like "hey i didnt talk back to my mom!" i seriously deserve a cookie for that...lol.
then my dad gets home and lectures me for another 30 minutes...i guess he was right about everything. i just dont want to argue anymore. i dont want to keep knocking fists with my mom. we need to chill, both of us. but its so goddamn hard.
i hate it.
i also hate stupid emotional entries, but they're necessary sometimes. im sure u all understand.