okay, so the beginning isn't all that clear, but i remember being in a kitchen and there was a whole bunch of little kids. i said "ready, set GO!" and the little kids started handing me tons of food and i put it all in the pantry.
after that i went upstairs and fell asleep.
i woke up and it was the day of the Frosh Fest..(which is today) and i looked at my clock and it said 3:00. (the thing is from 3-6). i ran downstairs pissed off that my mom didn't wake me up, and when i got downstairs i saw that it was 5:35. i had already missed it.
i ran to my mom in the laundry room and yelled at her asking why she didn't wake me up. she told me because i left a mess after putting all that food back. i was so pissed off. i screamed "I FUCKING HATE YOU, I HOPE YOU BURN IN HELL!" and then we were on the couch and i kept screaming that i hated her and then i hit her.
and when i woke up, i could still feel angry-ness. i had to lay there and wait for it to go away, i was so upset. but i could just still feel it, it was quite wierd.
i might need anger managment..
and now im going to Tower Records to get a wristband to see Senses Fail.