It's the 1st January at 11:47 pm.
My day was ok. My parents and me listened to the new year's concert and after that my mother and me drove to Odessa. I rode outside with her. She wasn't really motivated but that was ok. She doesn't need to always be motivated.
In the evening, I had an argument with my mother. She wanted to read a book of mine but I didn't want that and then it ended up that we screamed at each other. I kinda overrated because I wasn't really in a good mood and my mother made it more worse with that. She got the book and locked herself in a room.
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I freaked out. I punched against my
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