To me, there’s something comforting about writing in here before I go to bed.
Today I apologized to Em for being mad at her. I know before I did, I was being a bitch on the phone [ink color abruptly changes from pink to black]– that pen was not working! Anyway, I talked to Beck and I feel a lot better now! It seems that lately, I’ve been mad at her every other day! She’s just an easy target and I need to express my stress somehow! Sorry, M. Tomorrow, we’re going to the mall.