Jessicat

Wye Oak
2012-01-01 14:48:21 (UTC)

Sick.

I thought it was from Scott. I thoguht how me and Scott and such were going along, that it was the reason for me not eating anymore. I'm wrong. It's the fact that at home, HOME, the place where you should go and feel WELCOMED, isn't home. My mom and Jim are still at eachothers throats. Apparently Victoria is going to live there now, and george will probably stay. Sam's still Sam, so he's probably going to move back sooner or later.

HELLO. What about me? I do nothing wrong but help, help, help... I'm there for everyone, and I never cause trouble. I'm an overall happy kid, and I always say please and thank you. I'm going to have no bed to sleep in...

I'm sick. I feel like telling my mom to take me to the hospital.

We're going home today. I feel like shit, I just ate soupa nd I feel like puking it up. I'm not feeling well..

Jim probably thinks that everything Victoria or Sam and such, tells me, that I tell my mom. No, I'm not like that. I'm not like the rest of my family- I learned to keep my mouth shut.




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