Today was not great. School was boring, as normal. Soccer was the highlight of my day!
Now when i got home, that's a whole different story.
I'm sorry that I'm not perfect. I'm sorry that I'm not the perfect child you dreamed of. But I'm me and that's not going to change.
Aren't grown adults suppose to be mature? Well your not acting your age. I don't understand what your problem is. Your all fine one minute then the next your in a bitch mood. honestly i don't think that what you did tonight was right. You have no right to throw food at me, or rip me out of my seat, or even tell me that your going to punch me, like really. Your starting to piss off everyone in the house and you just need to go back to the normal you.
Thats all i have to say about my night.
