I just want to go home. thankfully my mom's coming to pick me up in a couple minutes. It's nothing against the girls I live with, just sometimes home home is where I want to be. I miss my mom and my dog, and my bed, sadly haha. I am tired of the 300 ants running around our kitchen here. I'm tired of all the responsibility of living on my own in a new house, still learning all the problems with this place. I'm tired of constantly trying to make this place livable, but things keep going badly. It's a struggle, and I can't pretend that everything's okay because it's not. I'm not feeling good, and I have a sunburn.
but my moms here, yay. talk to you later