Glarg.
Okay, yesterday was hands down the most horrible day of my existence. No kidding.
On Monday, I was grounded because my mom was disappointed with my history grade. Yesterday morning, she sees my progess report, and grounds me AGAIN. So I go to school pissed off at my mother, so pissed off that I don't ask her for lunch money because then I would've had to talk to her.
Block 1: I sulk for the first ten minutes then spend the rest of the period in a good mood.
Block 2: I suffer a breakdown and cry for the last fifteen minutes.
Block 3A: I sulk through lunch and do my homework.
Block 3B: I sulk halfway through HSPA
Block 4: I sulk and stand there holding a hockey stick like an idiot.
Block 5: Even more sulking.
So I go home and sit on the couch and finally get some food, Mom comes home a few minutes later. I end up falling asleep on the couch for over two hours. I wake up to find my mom's at the gym and my dad had to go to the Maher's. My brother comes home for ten minutes before going out somewhere. I end up pacing around the living room hyperventilating for some reason. I was so stressed I felt sick and then my mom came home I made some Cream of Wheat and I eventually felt better. So...yeah. If I don't have another day like that ever again I will be very, very happy.
On Monday, I was grounded because my mom was disappointed with my history grade. Yesterday morning, she sees my progess report, and grounds me AGAIN. So I go to school pissed off at my mother, so pissed off that I don't ask her for lunch money because then I would've had to talk to her.
Block 1: I sulk for the first ten minutes then spend the rest of the period in a good mood.
Block 2: I suffer a breakdown and cry for the last fifteen minutes.
Block 3A: I sulk through lunch and do my homework.
Block 3B: I sulk halfway through HSPA
Block 4: I sulk and stand there holding a hockey stick like an idiot.
Block 5: Even more sulking.
So I go home and sit on the couch and finally get some food, Mom comes home a few minutes later. I end up falling asleep on the couch for over two hours. I wake up to find my mom's at the gym and my dad had to go to the Maher's. My brother comes home for ten minutes before going out somewhere. I end up pacing around the living room hyperventilating for some reason. I was so stressed I felt sick and then my mom came home I made some Cream of Wheat and I eventually felt better. So...yeah. If I don't have another day like that ever again I will be very, very happy.