| Some Days |
| Some days I feel like ripping out my hair with frustration. Some days i feel like laughing with extreme jubilation. Some days I feel wicked and wretched. Some days I wanna be happy, like I'm floating on air. Some days I wanna grow up already and finally be on my own. But then some days I just wanna stay a kid forever and always. "I wanna be a Toys 'R' Us kid." Today was a bad freaking day because my mom yelled at me, so I yelled back And now I'm sitting here in fourth period feeling guilty. I hate feeling this way. How do mothers instill that feeling in you and leave it sitting there for the entire day?!? Ugh!! I feel yucky today!!! |
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