FUCK!
I'm not so sad today. My mom yelled at me last night because I wasn't hungry...then this morning she asked me if I was going on a hunger strike because I didn't eat breakfast. It made me mad. I got angry last night because I was watching TV and my mom and her husband were came into the room and my mom started rubbing his back and he started making funny noises. I wanted to be alone, so I turned off the TV and went into my room, turned on my music really loud and layed on the floor. I feel asleep and then my mom came in and it woke my up. She told me that I shouldn't keep my radio so loud that I can't hear when she's yelling, and then she said that it was dinner time. I told her I wasn't hungry and she slammed my door. Then I cried. I cried for a long time. Finally I had to get up to get a tissue. I then got in bed and cried some more. It was all in all a horrible day yesterday. Today was better...I only cried a little bit...