My emotions are all over the place. I had a crying fit. J was right though, I was ‘blaming’ him for thinking that I wasn’t on top of things, when really that’s how I was feeling. I feel like the apartment is a wreck, I’ve procrastinated on the schoolwork I have to take care of and nothing feels in order.
And I wish I had a real life IF friend. I do, sort of, but we don’t talk about it. So, it doesn’t really count. I’m just frustrated.