My mood is gravely impacted by my friends. Leah was venting, and I was happy to listen, but she never stops. She said that she was going to try. She promised...
I was really stressed today, about my grades. I got a B on my math test-which was better than the average-have a C in social studies-which everybody is failing-and an F in ELA. I actually don't think that's my fault, but it still stresses me out.
When my mom picked me up, she told me that my ELA/drama club directed from last year nominated me for a big trip all the way to Washington. It's apparently because I've reached good academic achievements-as of right now, I'm not proving that very true-and show good potential as a leader.
First of, A LEADER OF WHAT?! I AM A FOLLOWER TO MY VERY BONES. MY ONKY GOAL IN LIFE IS TO MARRY MIA AND KEEP US ALIVE. I AM IN NO WHY WHATSOEVER SUITED FOR THIS. WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?!
PLUS, I DON'T HAVE THE MONEY FIR THAT. THE ADMISSION FEE IS REALLY EXPENSIVE AND YOU HABE TO GET THERE ON YOUR OWN, TOO.
I got very stressed out. Then I drank. I drank a lot-not even a fucking buzz.
