I really wish I could read peoples’ minds. I would know what they think about me. What the really think. It would never be a guessing game with people. Plus, I would already know the answers to all the tests. I would just be altogether an amazing thing.
I hate when people say “Are you ok?” It seriously just wants to make me cry more. Like I already want to cry, by saying this you’re just pushing me over the edge. Like my mom today. After cheerleading, she goes, “Are you ok?” “Yeah, I’m fine. I’m just tired.” “Are you sure your ok?” Now at this point I’m crying, pissed off, somewhat at the fact that my stupid mother keeps asking me this dumb-ass question. Just shut up please and drive home already. I have homework to do, I need to talk a shower, and because my back is killing me, I still need to ice it. And now somehow I need to sleep and wake up in time for school.