Okay, so I got home late last night from a dinner with some friends. I flop on my bed, and go to sleep with my pants on. I wake up around 6:20 AM, and stumble out of bed. I do 50 push-ups, and 30 sit-ups. I log onto my computer and check out some blogs. My dad flings himself out in a panic and tells me to get off the computer and get ready for Mass.
It's 7:02.
I get dressed for Mass, brush my hair, and get in the van.
After mass, I come home and lay in my bed for around 20 minutes. I feel kind of depressed. I get out of bed, log onto the computer for the second time. I decide to walk to our not-so-tree fort — which contains xbox, PS2, PS1, and Dreamcast — and proceed to check out what my brother is doing. When I get there, controllers are on the floor, discs are everywhere, and the place is a mess.
After bludgeoning my brother to a pulp (just cuz' I felt like it), I MADE him clean everything up. I walk inside.
I'm not sure why I posted the above information, but one thing is for sure:
I'm pissed off, angry, and overly-aggressive. I doubt the above has anything to do with this, but just the same, I'm pissed off, angry, and overly-aggressive.
I seriously feel like TAKING A FOLDING CHAIR AND SMASHING OUT A CAR WINDOW. Why do I feel this way? I feel like getting in a fist fight, or upsetting my dad for no reason. I feel like making a whole lot of drama.
I also kind of feel like hanging out with friends at the mall, but I'm not sure that would be a good idea. I'd just get in a fight or snap at someone.
I'm usually a nice person.
I think I'll post on my blog…maybe that will help.
