Cattie

Need to elaborate. My fingers are shaking because I'm so mad. Literally shaking. A lot. Stupid. mother. left my credit card. at home. Do you know how much she gave me to spend to the mall?! $23. Twenty-three dollars. Twenty-fo-fuckin'-dollars! Do you know what the fuck you can buy with 23 fucking dollars?! Plus my friend had to buy lunch. That's so discourteous on my part. Sure, I could buy that silk blouse I saw, but there was this red beanie thing at Aldo and this creme scarf in Gap that I was going to buy. Stupid fucking madre. Why the hell would you go shopping with only $23? WHY WOULD YOU GO ANYWHERE WITH $23? WHY DOES THE NUMBER 23 EXIST? THE NUMBER 23 SHOULD BE ERADICATED. NAOOOOOOWWW! Holy shit monkeys, what a piss-off. I'll prolly go buy the beanie and the scarf tomorrow after school but helllo, what's the point of LIVING if you have $23 to spend? Okay, exaggerating there, but for fuck's sake!