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She’s suck a freakin bitch it’s no wonder no one else in my family likes her. No wonder Briana never wants to come home and she seldom wants us (at least her) to visit. I realize why Brandalyn always complains about her and talks bad about her. And my dad, no wonder he wants to move. She’s crazy. She is rude. She complains about everything and anything. And I was having a pretty good day, too.
She has this way of somehow ruining everything. It was going to be such a good day today. I was pumped about St. Ed’s and really considering going there. I was pumped about filling out scholarship applications. I was ready to write my essay for English and tackle my labs and lab projects. And then I get a phonecall from her and she starts her complaining. It’s like she isn’t happy unless she screws someone elses day up. I told her in the beginning, “I DO NOT WANT A SENIOR AD” and she goes and buys a freakin whole page ad. And then she expects me to do all the work. I told you I didn’t want one because I knew I’d have to do all the work for it! I have way too much to do to be stressing out over that too. And stupid ass coronets. Ugh, I don’t even want to think about it. It’s giving me a headache. I swear to god I’m gonna have a mental break down and I shouldn’t even be stressed.
I though I was supposed to enjoy senior year, not want to kill myself.
Now I have a migrane... Geez.
only 8 more months.