OKay ... exams are finally over. I feel like shit. I'm not welcome to exist anywhere in my house except for my room without being yelled at. My dad's a hippocritical asshole. and SimMichaella's life is way better than real Michaella's life because I made it that way, so I'm going to play with my better half now.
I swear to god if one more person asks me if I'm okay, or how I managed not to cry, or asks me to tell them what happened, I'm going to freakin explode
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