Wednesday, July 07, 2004
Today was the longest/worst day of my summer so far. It got better in the end, but before that, it just kept getting worse.
I stayed up late to watch the thunderstorms. It was oddly relaxing. I made more bracelets, but they're useless since they don't even fit MY wrist. I don't know what time I fell asleep but it was late because it was getting brighter outside. I woke up early and that probably had something to do with my incredibly bad mood. I did a lot more eating. I had breakfast, lunch, and a snack by 3. But it wasn't really 3. My clock died, so in reality it was only 1. I was really thirsty, but there was only water in the house. I don't like drinking water on its own, so I had to melt popsicles to make juice. It was actually quite tasty, but they're more fun to eat frozen.
I don't really remember what happened afterwards. I think I was on msn talking to a whole bunch of people about how incredibly bored I was. It amused me for a while.
Then I felt really dizzy and I was all shaky. It was like some kind of panic attack. It was terrible... I had to go into my "Fortress of Solitude" aka my little nook in my room. I drew pictures on the wall like a caveman and it was awesome. My hand was shaky so it looks like some little kid's drawings.
I felt better afterwards, but got in trouble with my mom, which made me angry again. Then my older brother got mad at me too. Reason unknown. I had to get out of the house, so I told them I was going to walk to Sam's. I was about to step out the door and then it rained like crazy. So I went to grab an umbrella, but my mom felt sorry for me and made my bro drive me, which made him even madder at me. She also made him pick me up, but he said no later than 10.
I watched some of Pitch Black. The movie was just getting good when my bro came to pick me up. He was so pissed at me. It was the scariest ride home of my life and I forgot to thank him, which got him in a super bad mood. I hid out in my room until my mom and him went to their rooms, snuck downstairs and ate dinner.
Now I'm playing bowling. I kick ass!
I stayed up late to watch the thunderstorms. It was oddly relaxing. I made more bracelets, but they're useless since they don't even fit MY wrist. I don't know what time I fell asleep but it was late because it was getting brighter outside. I woke up early and that probably had something to do with my incredibly bad mood. I did a lot more eating. I had breakfast, lunch, and a snack by 3. But it wasn't really 3. My clock died, so in reality it was only 1. I was really thirsty, but there was only water in the house. I don't like drinking water on its own, so I had to melt popsicles to make juice. It was actually quite tasty, but they're more fun to eat frozen.
I don't really remember what happened afterwards. I think I was on msn talking to a whole bunch of people about how incredibly bored I was. It amused me for a while.
Then I felt really dizzy and I was all shaky. It was like some kind of panic attack. It was terrible... I had to go into my "Fortress of Solitude" aka my little nook in my room. I drew pictures on the wall like a caveman and it was awesome. My hand was shaky so it looks like some little kid's drawings.
I felt better afterwards, but got in trouble with my mom, which made me angry again. Then my older brother got mad at me too. Reason unknown. I had to get out of the house, so I told them I was going to walk to Sam's. I was about to step out the door and then it rained like crazy. So I went to grab an umbrella, but my mom felt sorry for me and made my bro drive me, which made him even madder at me. She also made him pick me up, but he said no later than 10.
I watched some of Pitch Black. The movie was just getting good when my bro came to pick me up. He was so pissed at me. It was the scariest ride home of my life and I forgot to thank him, which got him in a super bad mood. I hid out in my room until my mom and him went to their rooms, snuck downstairs and ate dinner.
Now I'm playing bowling. I kick ass!
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