Worst day ever. I can't believe I wrote about all that 'new day' bullshit! It's always the same old story and it always gets worse.
I do not want to sound like that whiney little bitch everyone hates but damn.. Can I catch a break? The week has just started and I'm already considering faking my death, moving to a small town and becoming a gardener named Mucho.
Could it be possible that my life was an endless amount of failures and annoying people?
Mother says it's my outlook on life. She claims that since I'm negative, everything will become negative. I don't believe that one bit. I believe we should always mentally prepare ourselves for the worst. Then when bad happens we aren't crybaby bitches.
Lesson for the day: Expect the worse in EVERYTHING AND EVERYONE.
Logging off, Nafs
