I hate when you reach 13. When you get mad, people say that it's "puberty." No it's NOT! Maybe I'm mad at SOMEONE! I got mad today because of something/someone (no names) and they're going crazy. I've yelled over less. And I'm not even EXTREMELY mad. I'm still in stage 1 (silence). Stage 2 (yelling, THEN silence) is worse. Stage 3 (Yelling, payback [any number of ways, including temporary theft of a rarely used item (MY soap... Nick uses that)], and THEN silence) is the worst.
Today it was a simple matter. I've yet to experience a mood swing. My feelings are still 100% under control. It's just an exaggeration. There probably ARE no mood swings. I'll be happy when I want to and sad when I want to. Right now I'm angry. But that's fading already.... I'm kind of calm right now. I told you it was just a stage one. By the time everyone else comes upstairs I'll probably be cheerful and talking to them. I'm going to brush teeth then I'll be right back... I think I'll clean the bathroom tomorrow. That'll keep me off the computer, right?
I've decided to help yeeyee out on her errand - planning a trip for when they come in December. So far, I've decided on two options:
1) A close-to-home daytrip experience everyday.
2) A long journey away from home (aka to Lake Tahoe?)
So those are my temporary plans.
Byebye
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