I woke up, cried and went to school. I cried all day because, i didn't wanted to go home and i also bought my math stuff to English class. I wanted to talk about with my history teacher about my home life but, he was isn't available so, i talked to my English teacher. She said: She will talk to a psychologist on Monday and im tough. It was hard going home with my guts tied into a knot but, im remembered my English teacher words. When me and my mom went home, we met her acquaintance who is also my middle school crush mum. I excused myself and went home alone because, i had to finish of what i wrote done in class. I finished a crossword puzzle then finished the English homework. While my mom made french fries and fried eggs. While my dad polished the neighbour car from before. Me and my mum asked the neighbour if, he could take us to a carride. During the carride we talked and he could stop talking about his car (Volvo) because, i liked his car as much is he. He choose it because, swedish cars are safe, spacious, big, don't need too much gas and comfy. When i stepped out of the car i left i was going to slide straight down to the ground because, this car was quite low. I wrote a couple of pages. Tomorrow me and mom will pick up the car and go shopping after.