Thursday, December 23, 2010

Journal # 10

Ok there's no food in the house.. so I decide to make pasta. I'm preparing the pan and he comes in and complains "Oh just eat what we have" Okay not everyone has the same taste in food as you. And it's not going to harm anyone. Like, wow you are going to wash a pan after it. So painful. Like gtfo. I'm going to starve myself now. He's always dragging me down with his negativity and is so over dramatic. He makes everything a big scene.. I wish my mom was home.