why is it that everytime you try to forget something bad that happened in your life, someone always manages to bring it up again? it's like they're doing it on purpose or something. shit. so my cousin called me last night, while i was in the concourse talking to johanna and florence, and started asking me about stuff with my brother and my mom. yes... another person to convince how much of a bitch i am, but i don't care.
or maybe i do, but i'm suppressing it?
i don't know.
point is... i deal with my problems. i don't go prancing around getting other everyone involved and let them solve my problems while i sit here and sulk.