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I'm so tired. And yet again, I'm getting whiny and angsty. At least you aren't the only ones who have to put up with it -- my mom isn't fond of it, and after a while, neither am I. Kinda makes you wish I knew how to stop, huh?
I don't know what's wrong with me. I do know I need to learn to stop stressing over everything and getting pissed off just because something mildly bothers me. Throwing things =/= good way to make friends. Plus, the less tantrums I throw and the more good things I do around the house, the more likely I am to be able to go online again. Hell, just this weekend Mom let me go on Saturday night, provided I wasn't on Trillian. Maybe I can get Dad to let me on this coming weekend...
And our school lit magazine, Thor, is having a bake sale Tuesday. Which means I get to bake this weekend. I CAN cook, and I'm not bad at it either, but it's tiring. Let's hope my muffins don't mutate and eat my face off.
I don't know what's wrong with me. I do know I need to learn to stop stressing over everything and getting pissed off just because something mildly bothers me. Throwing things =/= good way to make friends. Plus, the less tantrums I throw and the more good things I do around the house, the more likely I am to be able to go online again. Hell, just this weekend Mom let me go on Saturday night, provided I wasn't on Trillian. Maybe I can get Dad to let me on this coming weekend...
And our school lit magazine, Thor, is having a bake sale Tuesday. Which means I get to bake this weekend. I CAN cook, and I'm not bad at it either, but it's tiring. Let's hope my muffins don't mutate and eat my face off.
