Great, I had to eat spaghetti and shit because my bf forgot to buy salad ingredients... :( It wouldn't feel as bad as it does right now if I wasn't on the edge of a nervous breakdown already. He was two freaking hours late and his mum and little sisters pestered me all the time, walking into the room without knocking and staring at my screen and my sketchbook and ugh I kind of want to strangle everyone now.
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