i hate it when i ask for help, my dad takes it as "do it all, while i watch in silence". physics SUCKS. it's very hard work. VERY. but that doesn't mean i want my father to do it for me. i'll never learn if he does. ergh. i wish i didn't cry so often, but then again i can't help when i'm on my rag. i can't help that i need medication and i'm to
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there will be a moment in my life when i will succeed at using a journal consistently. lately i've been sad. my grandmother passed away. my job sucks. my air conditioner broke. homework is piling up. but i can't seem to be too down about it. i make myself happy with what little i have. video games are helpful, despite how lame and expensive they
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