Thursday, May 31, 2007

Tears

Frustration

Stress

Care too much

I hate it when I care too much.

Heard from tv last night from a former first daughter, Something Davies. She wrote in her memoir that she would provoke her parents so that they would slap her. When they did, she would run quickly to the washroom and look at the red mark on her face. It was a sign to herself that her parents love her.

I dont think I purposely provoke my mum...

Too upset to continue writing...

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