December 2011
im so bad at keeping track of time
my mum insists there’s something wrong with me, then starts an argument because i’ve gotten pissy and shouted at her from saying “nothing’s wrong” a million times…
i can’t win
bum cramp!
this has been such a stressful week, i have smoked double the amount of cigarettes, eaten a horrific number of takeaways and to top it all off i have major split ends, dry skin and cracked lips so im basically dying (y)
new episodes of house are grim!
i feel nothing.