i rlly hate life rn. i had a rlly stressful morning. after like 5 hours of sleep, i woke up at 5:50 bc i had to meet a friend at school. i couldn't find clean clothes or the bracelet my grandma gave me. my dad yelled at me and my brother was annoying me. i started crying and closed my doors and cut myself. i rlly hope i can find the bracelet. it actually means so much to me. but its my fucking dumbass that lost it in the first place i keep misplacing it and finding it but i couldn't find it this time. i wanna kms so bad rn-io
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