Yo no soy marinero. Soy capitan

My mom has been really moody lately. Really moody.  Everytime I go next to her or I ask her a question she'll tell me to go away or to stop talking to her.  I was talking on the phone with Richard on Tuesday and we were talking about this thing we used to eat when we were little and our mom would make it for us. Neither of us have had it for years so I asked my Mom to make me some and she told me to get away from her. I mean she could have been busy and that's understandable... Then yesterday she came home from work and she sat on the sofa and I put my head down on her tummy [[I do this all the time this wasn't a first at all]] And she told me to get off of her... I don't know. She's been yelling at me for all sorts of small things lately...

I've been feeling really down... I don't know why though. 

Tomorrow is 4-20 National Pot Day... and my friends on the bus were talking about it... and this girl said "I would be really surprised if any of you stayed home from school tomorrow to smoke pot. Well I wouldn't be surprised if it was Becca" I don't smoke pot.

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