FUCKING HELL
tonight turned out the shittiest of a long time, because my dad is an extremely prideful, mulish man who although clever enough, is a "I've made up my mind don't confuse me with the facts" kind of guy
i can't play lacrosse at his house, i know longer have a ride to iceskating saturday, i am not doing MuAlphaTheta if it's when I'm at his house, I'm not doing OM, I'm doing nothing except my work, says him. why you ask? because i was being "arrogant" by thinking it hypocritical that my brother was telling me from my door way to be in bed because of FCATs tomorrow, when I'm and excellent writer who functions fine on zero sleep, whereas he is a poor writer even with a Van Winkle.
this week was suppposed to be so good. now i'm going to end up shitting it all away because i'm angry. oh well, what the fuck does it matter anyways
i can't play lacrosse at his house, i know longer have a ride to iceskating saturday, i am not doing MuAlphaTheta if it's when I'm at his house, I'm not doing OM, I'm doing nothing except my work, says him. why you ask? because i was being "arrogant" by thinking it hypocritical that my brother was telling me from my door way to be in bed because of FCATs tomorrow, when I'm and excellent writer who functions fine on zero sleep, whereas he is a poor writer even with a Van Winkle.
this week was suppposed to be so good. now i'm going to end up shitting it all away because i'm angry. oh well, what the fuck does it matter anyways