NOT in a Good Mood
You know those days where everything is going great and than it takes a turn for the worse? That's my day.
Not even My Chemical Romance can cheer me up now.
My day started off pretty good...I walked to school with Breezy and had a caffine high. We managed to pursade my PE teacher that since we don't have school tomorrow it's like a Friday so that we could do pilates. She finally caved.
We did a flexibilty test and I found out I'm average in most of the areas (yay! Had I taken that last year I'd have been below average in some of them) and was pleasantly surprised to learn I have really good flexibilty in my shoulders and feet.
The rest of the day dragged and then I had to go to ballet and meet my second new teacher, Heather. She's really nice and her class was easier but I think she's better at seeing technique problems. I got a bunch of corrections. and she didn't mind when I screwed up my center work. I got coffee on the way so I was bubbling off of more caffine. I've already connected with some of the girls in class and they were very kind and helped me when I got confused.
Then I went home. The drive home itself was really good with Mum and I laughing and chatting. But she's at band tonight so Dad's in charge.
First of all he served fish tonight. I hate fish.
Second all he cares about is quiet.
Autumn dropped her bowl of Applesauce on the ground. So I got up and got a papertowl and told her to come down and clean it up with me. She of course pitched a fit and started sobbing.
So Dad wouldn't let me make her clean up. She's going to be a baby for the rest of her life. She knows that Dad will give her anything she wants if she screams or cries. Can't he just ignore it?
And then there's William. He can't talk to Autumn at all! He always makes her scream. Couldn't for once in his life he keep his freakin mouth shut?
It's so frustrating. I was feeling really great all day and now this. If Jake were here he'd tell me in different words to get over it and not let it bother me. Then I'd yell at him and then he'd be pissed at me...and yeah. That's why we're not going out anymore. Our personalities don't work together and we fight too much.
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