Y U NO CHILL?

There's this girl who is seriously stressing me out. She needs to cool her shit. She complains about every little thing.

"There's a test tomorrow? OHMYGOD! When did we know about this? Last week! Ugh! That's not enough time to study, that's so unfair! I have to go stress eat!"

I mean come on! I'm in all the same classes she is (except I think she takes choir and I take theater) but she doesn't do anything after school. I, on the other hand, have play practice and I don't get home until 7:00.
Somehow, my grades are better than hers. I actually snapped and yelled at her the other day. I told her to shut the fuck up and get over herself.

She started crying,  but, actually, I don't think that was my fault.

Maybe she needs to be more chill. No, wait, she better chill the fuck out or else I will punch her in the face.

So ok

I've changed quite a bit over the past couple months, and I've decided to take up this blog again. Who gives a shit if anyone bitches me out? It's their problem.