One month til you're old Jules.
I'm in a bad mood. I don't feel good, I've been yelled at and I'm tired from working all day. I can't even get into a fight the right way bc I feel bad saying mean things. It's so very frustrating. Ali and I are going to Kings Dominion tomorrow though, woohoo! I wouldn't be able to stand being in this house anyway. Ugh, I really need a day off to go find an apt.....NOW! I'd just like to point out that it's sort of hard to have my room be perfect when I have a lot of stuff that I will be needed when I finally get the hell out of here. It makes no sense to put things in the attic that I will be needed in two months. And who the hell cares if I have a crate of music books on my floor? Is the world going to stop because of this? I think not. I have about 3 square feet of moving space in my room and I can't even get to my closet comfortably. And you know what? Maybe if I didnt work 12 hours everyday I'd be able to get things all put away but even so, its so ridiculous to waste energy worrying about it. AHHHHH!!!!!!!
I have to go write out the meet cards for swim team:(