i'm a little angry that i have little privacy in my room.
so if i were to keep a diary or a journal
it'd be pointless because my mom would read it.
today i found out she went through the pockets of my sweaters
what the hell..
ugh. after that i was convinced to leave the house to get away
but here i am, stuck at home
wishing i was at the beach studying or eating yogurt and enjoying the warm sun.
oh car.. why'd you have to fail me today? =[
so much for following my dreams and applying today.
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