I'm pretty pissed off. Just because I forgot my assignment and have to call my friend to remind me, my nanny has to scream at me. When I reply back in a calm manner, she begins to throw an eraser and a headband and me just because "I talk back". I'm pretty fucking pissed right now and my hand's bleeding because I hit the wall. This rage won't end until a week later so expect me to pour me feelings out on here with writing starting tomorrow.
Thanks for the offer but I'll wait it out. It feels a bit relaxing when I know at least a few people care...
Wait, second thought, I'm too depressed to write right now. The house had an accident and it's almost flooded. I got scold because apparently, I was the one who left the shower on. I might not be on until six PM. I have... Personal things to do. And before you ask, yes. It involved a knife and onions.