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277.

September 29, 1:41 am.

Mom and I just fought. She yelled at me because I didn't wash my plate and I yelled back at her saying that I was sick and tired of her. She told me she never imagined she'd have such an ungrateful daughter as me and that she was better off without me.

I shouldn't have done that. I never should have told her that. I guess words really do cause a permanent emotional damage.

The truth is that I'm not being able to control myself anymore. I can't control what I say, what I do, my thoughts. That's the worst feeling of all. Not being able to handle your own self.

But I made it through once. That means I can make it through once more.

278.

September 30, 3:42 pm.

I am so fucking stupid. I am such an idiot it hurts.

I don't know why I keep going back to you everytime. Some months ago, I texted you something that said that you sucked.

Now it's my turn.

I suck. I freaking suck. Big time.

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