Junk Drive
My brother fucking broke my flash drive.
Four years, and over two thousand images plus over five hundred icons of Kingdom Hearts... gone.
All of my homework and projects from this semester so far... gone.
Photos from Boston Pizza that I needed for school... gone.
Oh, and he says he isn't paying for a new one. The least he can fucking do is pay for a new one! I lost so much because he's fucking mental and has an anger management issue. Throwing my purse with my iPod, cell phone, a book I'm borrowing and my junk drives are not a valid way of expressing rage. Going to a fucking psychatrist is though.
P.S. I dropped out of fantasy. Why? Because I deal with enough bullshit and stress already. I don't need a hormonal psycho teacher who doesn't tell us when anything is due to add to the mix.
- caitlin
Four years, and over two thousand images plus over five hundred icons of Kingdom Hearts... gone.
All of my homework and projects from this semester so far... gone.
Photos from Boston Pizza that I needed for school... gone.
Oh, and he says he isn't paying for a new one. The least he can fucking do is pay for a new one! I lost so much because he's fucking mental and has an anger management issue. Throwing my purse with my iPod, cell phone, a book I'm borrowing and my junk drives are not a valid way of expressing rage. Going to a fucking psychatrist is though.
P.S. I dropped out of fantasy. Why? Because I deal with enough bullshit and stress already. I don't need a hormonal psycho teacher who doesn't tell us when anything is due to add to the mix.
- caitlin