I am angry. I am stressed. I have a never-ending list of things to do. I am still angry. Things are not going well. I just want to lock myself in my room for three days straight. Or forever. It must have been the nines in 09-09-09. I hate nines. I have always hated nines. I am going to bed and I don't have even half of my homework done for tomorrow because I had to send e-mails. Life is not okay right now,
and it's only the second day of school.