Lately, I am getting results from this change of mine. I'm quite satisfied with how much I seem to be improving! I'm not as... shall I say, emotion-whacked as I used to be. I'm not as bothered by small things, and I notice now that I am getting a higher tolerance level for people and their stupidity.

On another note, I'm really sick and tired of getting bitched at for not doing something that I don't want to do. My dad comes home from work, asking if there's anything planned for supper, and mom says "Oh yes, Ali is making hotdogs and fries and stirfry." I just LOVE how she volunteers me for stuff without asking, really. Is that all I seem to them? A person that will save them the trouble of making their own food so they can laze about on their asses and get fat.
I wouldn't have minded so much if they had asked me to make it instead of demanding that I do it.
So anyway, dad then comes up to me, saying in a overly sweet voice "Ali, would you go make the food now? I'm hungry.", so I snapped at him and went to go make it, but he yells at me telling me to sit my ass down and he would make it, then he storms out. I just don't understand my family anymore. I'm moving out at the soonest moment available.

Enough bitching from me, there are worse problems out there then my own. Well, my friends are in court today, and I wholly hope that they do okay, and that a certain someone will stay behind bars, locked away from the world. I'm here for you both!! (You know who you are.) <333333

Until next time, tah.

~Aka~