She basically said at lunch that Maria and I looked alike, which Maria and I both agreed wasn't true. I told her, "That's not true!" and she was all "Well that's rude to Maria" and I was like "...but I didn't say she was ugly" and she was all "it's still rude." I said, "But what gives you the impression I think I'm pretty? If I don't think I'm pretty then it's not an insult, is it?" and she's like "don't tell me what's rude and what's not rude, you're being rude RIGHT NOW. also that doesn't even MAKE SENSE." and it went back and forth like that for a good while until she started being even meaner and sassier and I said, "this isn't worth my time, seeing as you're being completely illogical" and she said, "YOU'RE the one who's talking to ME" (though technically, she'd started it) and "YOU'RE the one who's being rude, anyways" so I was all WTF and waved it off. then at Ex-Day they'd set up some stupid arts and crafts table and I was bored so I was shredding paper into tiny pieces next to Hannah, and B came up next to me to make her bag. I didn't really care about that and just started randomly flicking the pieces of paper around, and one must've landed on B's bag, though I didn't notice till after she threw her hissy fit. she was all "did you just DO that?" and I was like "...do what?" and she said, "you KNOW what you did" and by that time I'd gathered, oops, yeah, a piece of paper the size of a pencil tip landed on your crafts project, who gives a crap? and she basically blew a gasket at me and starting bitching about personal space... then she calmed down enough to throw her bag at Hafsah. So, whatever. I don't know. It shouldn't have affected me as much as it did but... it did. And I kind of felt like crying because it hadn't exactly been the most perfect day and I was still emotionally unstable like I've been for almost the past two weeks. Ugh.

Well- I think she has mood swings. I don't know. I feel bad for you, but she was amazing when we were doing sound effects. She was kinda a b*tch when I first met her too, but it's obviously better now. I don't know... I mean....

I'm too anxious to sleep... anyone wanna chat?

I'm actually under my covers pretending to be asleep right now... sure.

I just...
MY FEELS
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;_;

...And here come the tears...

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That's been me lately.
What's up?

Tis only 8:20 where I live. >:D

I'm going to play The Walking Dead: Episode 5 tomorrow (when it's released on my console) and the anxiety is killing me. TWD is really more like a movie than a game and it's really depressing and djsacdams xkdjams acksfdm,af.jsekfl;dgj,fklbgljrfd,nkl.bsgnf,.nh kb,fgd,gmfd

It's so sad! And just... my favorite characters might die, and I just dunno.