Wildly Disobedient

My anger management ability at home has begun to decrease exponentially. My parents will do all these lovely things for me (like allow me to ditch every single morning of the week) and i will still complain. True, it is annoying that my mother forgets our zip code, but is that something i should be mad at? Why do the small things bother me so much all of a sudden? It's like I can't see past them, and I can't get the big picture. Well, perhaps it isn't that i can't perceive things to a greater depth than before, but I'm just too tired to do so. Ever had one of those days where when a teacher asks you to analyze a paper you just stare at certain words and make up some reason why they're important but if she asks you what the poem means you're like, wtf. Yeah. I think i have ADD.


In fact, i probably will inherit all of my dad's physical problems (the following list is not a joke):
eye problems
nose problems
ear problems
dental problems
skin problems
back problems
stomach problems
intestinal problems
large intestinal problems
english problems

new words in the 1337 dictionary:
lolcake
wtfmao


I hate people who like me. Unless i liked them first. And unless i truly like them. Which basically narrows everything down a lot. Wow i've changed. I think i discussed this with daniel or something.
Mrs. Munoz hates me. I'm not kidding. I ruin her day.