Ugh this day seriously blows. Everything has gone wrong. Why do I even keep trying to please anyone? No one ever gives a crap how the things they do affect me, no one gives a crap that I'm trying as hard as I can to help, no one gives a crap that I hate this life or that I'm sick of never being good enough. No, it's ok to walk all over me because I'm the failure. It's ok to throw a fit at me over something that isn't my fault. It's ok to stop me from being able to have good food. It's ok to destroy my bed that I've fixed numerous times today. Anything's ok so long as I'm the one it causes problems for. I'm just supposed to lay back and take all the crap being thrown at me.
Well I'm sick of it. I can't take this anymore.
