It's been a crazy past couple of months. My temper has shortened and I'm on the verge of strangling some people in the house. It's two actually, but that's a whole other story. if you want the beginning of that, msg me. But anyway, it was so bad at the house that i left without doing something i was asked to do because i was in a rage and when i'm in that situation, i get black-out violent. So i left and went back to work where i could talk to someone i know who has great wisdom that i deffinately needed. To her, it seems like i'm the only one who is standing up to the problem in the house, but it doesn't feel like it. i feel like i'm losing control of it. I can't just sit there with headphones in my ears while it turns from a tornado to a hurricane. I say it, and if it hurts i'm sorry, but i'm not going to let my mother get walked all over and treated like shit. Fuck you.
So far, so good. I have been keeping the boxes under 75lbs which is what you're supposed to do, but the only thing that sux is that they all cost around $20 to send! lol
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