I'm living proof that..
Even if you sleep for 12 hours, doesn't mean you're going to be well rested. And a good day, can turn to a bad day in a matter of 10 minutes.
Gah, I don't have a whole lot of time to type this up. I got up kind of late to be taking a shower. My hair's still wet and I'm not dressed. Yeah, maybe I should get going. Ehh..
I was having such a good day at school yesterday, and when I got home, it was still pretty sweet. No one was home, meaning no mom for a while. But then I got a call from my dad. His big deal went through and all of that money got pushed back AT LEAST another month. More money troubles. And then my mom called and she wouldn't get lotion for my dad like he asked her to. Which is for a medical reasons, his skin condition to be more exact. She said he just got some and he didn't "need" it. And I suppose you needed onions to make a tuna salad, eh? I hope I don't turn out like her. She is, by-far, the most selfish person I have ever known.
She got home and things didn't get better. There was that tension in everyone again. It's hard to explain. When everyone's home, but no one wants to talk. It's just silent for a while. I just went in my room. After a while, I just went to sleep. I drifted in and out of sleep for 12 hours straight. I woke up at 7, 11, 3, and 6. But those are the only times I can remember. The other times, I woke up, but didn't care to look at the clock. After sleeping for that long, I'm still not rested. It's quality, not quantity. I'm sorry for this being such a negative post, but I'm kind of down in the dumps right now. I guess I should start getting ready.
Gah, I don't have a whole lot of time to type this up. I got up kind of late to be taking a shower. My hair's still wet and I'm not dressed. Yeah, maybe I should get going. Ehh..
I was having such a good day at school yesterday, and when I got home, it was still pretty sweet. No one was home, meaning no mom for a while. But then I got a call from my dad. His big deal went through and all of that money got pushed back AT LEAST another month. More money troubles. And then my mom called and she wouldn't get lotion for my dad like he asked her to. Which is for a medical reasons, his skin condition to be more exact. She said he just got some and he didn't "need" it. And I suppose you needed onions to make a tuna salad, eh? I hope I don't turn out like her. She is, by-far, the most selfish person I have ever known.
She got home and things didn't get better. There was that tension in everyone again. It's hard to explain. When everyone's home, but no one wants to talk. It's just silent for a while. I just went in my room. After a while, I just went to sleep. I drifted in and out of sleep for 12 hours straight. I woke up at 7, 11, 3, and 6. But those are the only times I can remember. The other times, I woke up, but didn't care to look at the clock. After sleeping for that long, I'm still not rested. It's quality, not quantity. I'm sorry for this being such a negative post, but I'm kind of down in the dumps right now. I guess I should start getting ready.