Today i sobbed to my mother like a small and pathetic child.

Oh work was so terrible. Kris is nice and stuff but otherwise it was just awful. I'm so terrible at stuff.

Now I get to clean my room thoroughly and prepare it for strangers to inspect before sleeping even though I really do not want to. Tomorrow I will go to a party I don't want to go to and life will be bad again.

Give a fucking cheer.