My mom came into my room this morning and goes "If you come home and do your fucking chores and stop with your fucking attitude, then you can see Taylor this weekend." ????????????.......
I came home yesterday and she immediatly ripped into me about the stupid shirt, and grounded me again.
Yesterday, instead of going to 4th I went and talked to Mrs.Evangelista, my guidence councelor. She helped, and it kept me from losing it and doing something stupid.
Then I saw my CPI at school. She asked how I was, I told her. I think she feels sorry for me.
Then I saw my baby ~happy sigh~ and it made my day.
I keep getting anxiety stomache, and head, aches.
I took toooo much medicine again.
I can't keep anything down. The only time I tried to eat, which was because my mother made me, I threw it up. I can drink water, but I have no appitite and even when I'm forced to eat I can't.
Today I see Amanda, so I'm going to talk to her.
I did'nt sleep much again, and that's not like me.
I don't feel so good.
9:41 a.m. - 2004-12-03
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