I have computers this term in UA and I've finished what we were doing in class, but I didn't bring homework.
It's always weird writing in front of people. considering I know they'll look at my screen and start reading my writing. Some people are more obvious than others.
LITERALLY LIKE A MONTH LATER
In school. Again.
Most of my social life is in school. It's kind of weird. And kind of sad.
I mean, I never hang out with my friends outside of school.
Also, we're doing course selection today in science class. I think I was recommended for a couple of honors classes.
I at least was recommended for math and English. That much I know.
It's nice to be writing in this again. I am a little rusty though. I can't seem to figure out what I want to write about.
My parents are still getting separated. My dad's being an asshole about it. He gets angry a lot more than usual.
My mom hasn't been talking much about it, but My dad seems to find a way to get every conversation focused back on how "she's only done me wrong" and "the whole world's against me".
It's getting annoying.
Like, shut up. I don't care what you have to say about mom and I don't care what mom has to say about you.
I've decided to live with my mom, only because it's the most logical choice and I can't decide when I try and figure out who I love more.
Also, My dad doesn't even know how to grocery shop correctly. His whole premise is that he shouldn't have to spend more than 30 dollars on food.
Anyway, I don't fricken care.
So, I'm gonna end this now.
Good Night And Good Dreams everyone
Katie Houde, signing out.
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