For the most part I'm tired and miserable...but then again when aren't I? I'm so tired of people in general. All they do is let you down time after time. My dad is sleeping in the living room where I normally sleep. My cat is in heat or something because every fucking night she starts meowing un-stop.
I really want to go see my mom but I don’t think that’s happening because I’m Amber and I don’t matter to anyone. My dad is afraid he’s going to get arrested and my sister doesn’t give a shit but for some fucking reason I have a big heart. *sigh*
Maybe not… All of a sudden, I feel like watching Pulp Fiction because in that movie there’s excitement un-like in my life.