May 15th, 2015
They didn't lie about the whole sending me home thing. I'm here. At home.
There are two bad things about being home, however: they sent home the pills and Mom makes me take them; and Geoff.
I guess Geoff's a little better towards me. Maybe I scare him, since I kinda started beating on him? Who knows.
Maybe it's because I'm on the pills, and I'm too drowsy and unfocused to hear his taunts, so he's stopped? Whatever it is, I'm grateful.
Actually, I'm not grateful for the pills. I'd rather be picked on by Geoff while I'm me than be ignored by Geoff while I'm someone else.
Ugh these pills are ruining my life!
Ari
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