I feel absolutely horrible. I ate so much over the weekend and on top of that my sister and mom are mad at me.
Things that make my life miserable:
-the chaotic state of my room (and that is an understatement)
-the fact that I ate way too much over the weekend and today and didn't exercise.
-my mom being mad at me for not helping around the house when she's so terribly ill.
-my sister being mad at me for not wishing her a happy birthday.
-the fact that the food I overate was junk food. urghhh. *grumble grumble*
-the fact no one gives a flying fuck about this LJ (with the exception of me, I guess)
-receiving only 5 reviews (over at FF.net) on the best written fic I ever wrote. 5 dang it! 5! No 30, not even 10. Fucking 5! I stayed up all night instead of getting ready for the test in history and what is my reward? 5 reviews! (well at least they weren't flames).
Sod it, I'm gonna watch TV (instead of doing something even slightly useful).
Have a good day, non-existent viewers.