Mar. 12, 2004
Broken In Pieces
My dad bursts into the bathroom this morning when I was doing my hair. He starts screaming at the top of his lungs at me...yelling,"WHAT WERE YOU DOING ?????!!!!!!!!!"
He made me come into the kitchen and sit down to talk (aka yell). My parents are disappointd in me. They called my psychologist but she wasn't in. They threatened to call the police.
You're probably wondering why.
They found my bowl and my weed (not that I had that much left). My mom smashed my piece on the floor and it broke. It made me want to cry. I loved that bowl.... :-(
And P.S. I feel kind of bad for disappointng my parents. They do so much for me and then I have to go and let them down.