Sunday, July 5, 2009

So remember that time I was really mad/depressed when Scott stayed at Erik's house for the weekend and then some?

I figured out why!
Turns out, it is because I went home for the weekend!
Let me tell you, I hate going home. My parents seem to hate each other, and they also try to hide this from me, which makes for frustrating times indeed. Also, my dad is always secretly criticizing me. I mean, come on, is it really such a flaw that I am incapable of REM sleep no matter how I sleep?
I digress.

I really hate home and I am no longer going to spend weekends there.