Ice cream

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Everyday gets worse and worse! It’s like that saying…when it rains, it pours. I did the whole school thing and then I was gonna stay for a while and work on some stuff, but then I couldn’t. Water spilled all in my bag an got all my notes and homework wet, I couldn’t find the paper with all the books I needed to look in for research, and I couldn’t even get toilet paper in the bathroom. I just gave up.

My mom tried to call and tell me to do more stuff for my parents trip and I yelled at her. I can barely handle all the things I have to do for me. I can’t deal with her calling me every five hours putting another thing on my plate. She is a grown woman. She acts like she has never planned a trip before. Give me a break!

When I got home, I didn’t do any homework. I sulked and cried and wished I was anywhere else but there. Me and the roomies went out for ice cream and that was amazing. I had to get TWO scoops. One scoop just wasn’t gonna cut it.

I waited patiently for my phone to ring, but instead of love from one of my boys, I got nothing. I went to bed a little upset and with a stomach ache. Stupid ice cream!

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