Sunday, July 06, 2003

God.

My mother just needs to shut up.

I'm counting down the days until I can get out of here. She's driving me up the wall. Right now, she's bawling and screaming because I said, "Fuck," when I found out we didn't have any markers. THAT'S ALL I SAID. Does this merit hysterics? It's been going on for THIRTY MINUTES.

She's crazy.