so things aren't going that well for me now.... no one even reads these I don't know why I even bother with it.... but here goes.
my mom leaves at 7 in the morning every day with my sister. So it's just me and my bro and my dad. My dad usually drives me to school but he said to me the night before, "I have to leave tomorrow at 6:30, i have to take a test for work. So you have to get up early enough to walk."
Though that might seem unimportant, something just popped into my head. I have never really wanted to die in my house. I didn't want my parents to be the one to find me... but if I was at school....
Anyways.... that night had been a rough one and my eyes were sore form crying and I jumped into bed grabbed my favourite notebook and scribbled out a page long note. Sufficient enough. I went to sleep. I woke the next morning and swallowed as many pills as I could bear. and i went off to school, holding the note. I could already feel the jitters creeping all over my body. But obviously i did not pass out at school and die. im still here...