Hello friends, I woke up at 9, but I can't remember the exact minutes of the hour. I am more convinced that me and my mom are just too different, we get along sometime but not all the time. It is not always about my bad habits, she just I don't know it is hard to explain. People, you just wouldn't know what I'm am going through. I just don't say anything, I can't say anything, I want say anything. We had a confrontation about going to the mailbox. Now it is about the dishes, and I insisted on washing them, but she is just going to go ahead and wash them. I was just getting ready to wash the dishes, she is so I am trying to find the word. I think I want to scream inside right now, but I will try not to let it get to me. She just practicaly throwed the new issue of rolling stone in my face, she is so mean sometime.


Here is my journal called New Invention
http://www.friendsorenemies.com/web/foe/journals/santiheart97/entry/3380551/?entry_id=3380551