so my mom and dad are fighting because they went to buy my little brother new uniforms but there was so much traffic and the line was so long that it took them an hour.
sigh
it’s not that venty but I guess it kinda counts? Idk
my life is so dry. So dry that I sleep for 12 hours a fucking day.
and let me be real for a sec I have nothing to look forward to now except dance class and mayblade art. School? Closed. Friends? All busy in their own lives.
if I wanted to try a new hobby my parents would shot it down like ‘you already do dance! Just focus on that!’ NO MOM NO DAD YOUR DAUGHTER IS PHYSICALLY AND MENTALLY INCAPABLE OF DOING THAT BECAUSE YOU TAUGHT HER THAT SHES JUST A GIRL AND WOULDNT AMOUNT TO ANYTHING UNLESS IM SUPER TANLENTED FUCK U?!
sigh. Anyway. If I wanted to wake up early and be productive like draw something or take care of myself for a change I can’t! Because I have to help my mom make food in which she always ends up yelling at me for taking too much space or some shit. And I don’t want that so I go back to sleep even though I naturally wake up at 7am or 8 am.