i always have my radio on in the morning. i don't care whether the pca's like my music or not. i was singing along to a song while getting dressed and i messed up on something and eunita automatically gets this bitchy attitude with me and says, "well, maybe if you weren't so busy singing to the song you would've put your shirt on right." she doesn't like my music, she's more into that r&b shit. she'll come into my room with her i-pod blaring, just to tone my music out and be disrespectful. it's my room damnit, i can listen to what i want, when i want. GOT IT? she always has this bitch attitude towards me, especially ever since she left me fall off the toilet and i went to the emergency room a while ago. it's not MY fault she's careless.
i also seen my psychologist this morning. she was amazed and asked me how i didn't fall asleep after doing what i do all day without a nap. i answered her calmly and just said "ritalin". i'm not even sure if that helps me all that much because i'm on such a low dose. it just seemed clever to say at the moment.
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