My Nerves are Nearly Shot. . . .
First my mom yells at me this morning, driving me to tears.
Then, I'm late for school.
J.D. didn't even bother to say anything to me today, even though my sister had given him a love note that I've written.
Next, my 14-year-old sister makes me feel sorry for myself. Like I don't enough.
Ah. You don't want to hear me rant. Read a book, people.