my mom decided to (without asking my permission) hang up all of my freshly washed clothes up instead of putting them in the dryer. she claimed it was because i didnt have enough clothes to put in the dryer and she felt that it would be wasting energy. godammit. i hate it when people mess with my stuff because then i cant do it the way i want to do it! and besides, who the hell hangs up every single underwear and sock one by one? it's just stupid and a waste of time!! so now i had to rewash my clothes plus some blankets and pillow covers that i threw in (so that it'd have enough clothes and stuff to dry rolls eyes). GOD. if my mom hadnt decided to without asking me hang up all my clothes, i wouldnt have to go through all of this!
this is just like the time my oldest brother wanted to dry his clothes, but my 2nd oldest brother had his clothes in the dryer. so my oldest brother took them out of the dryer and put them back in the washer just so he could dry his own clothes. jeez. now i know how my 2nd oldest brother felt like.
hai im emily. wait no scratch that. im juliet looking for my romeo and a new pair of converse (': i was in love, but that was yesterday. i want to live my life, not just survive. but, it's hard to grow up in a world where you never feel like you're good enough. silence can be a girl's loudest cry. i think that in the end, we're all a little bit fucked up sometimes. anyways, this is my blog where i post my true feelings and all that actual shit. here, im real. and there's no stopping me.
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