- Mood:
Outraged - Eating: Nothing. EUUURRRGH!
- Drinking: Tea
Tomorrow (23rd of jan) is gonna be tough for me, my granda will have been gone for a month, and all this bullshit between my friends is gonna grind on my nerves.
I have a feeling I'm really gonna snap and end up having to hang around on my own...
Epecially this fucking BULLSHIT about getting a nameplate and a memorial tree in some shitty memorial garden ofr my granda will be £300?! (around $600)
That's so fucked up, sick fuckers. I want to have a fucking tree in memory of the man I looked up to.
Sorry about all my cursing. I'm just so damn ANGRY.
Also I don't feel so good...This isn't really an 'depressed' me, this is just little opinionated Jess coming out and stomping on your toes.
Sorry <3