Just an update.

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So it's three weeks into school. I'm already at the point of being stressed to no return. I'm surprised I still have hair to be quite honest. Everything and everybody are getting on my last nerve. I'm over it. Especially math. I'd like to say fuck it. But I won't. 

So for the last 3 days (and yes I'm about to talk about the weather) it's been raining. Like thanks mother nature, but I think we have enough water now. Anymore of this and well be swimming to school. I mean it beats taking the bus so I'm down. And since it's been raining I've had to stay inside.. Which sucks. 

Being stuck inside has it's pro's and con's. Pro's: I can read and not have to spray my body with 9 layers of bug repellent. Con's: My mom's boyfriend. The last couple of days have been complete hell. Starting Friday when my mom had a bad birthday. It sucks to see your mom crying so I do what I can to try to help her. That's a good thing right? But no. She takes it out on me like it's my fault. I've had worse so I take it. But as Saturday rolls around it got worse. It started at 3 am Saturday morning. My moms boyfriend flipped out on me and took my phone. I've been without it before so it's not a loss necessarily. But then later on he started throwing the "fat" and "lazy" and even the "dumbass" around. Knowing that I can't stand when I'm called all of that because it hurts me. Every other word is something to hurt me.  But you see I have this great person to help me through this. My cousin Brandon Dyer and I'd like to throw you a shout out BigBrandito . Thank you for your support. 

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