This is Just Going to be an Angry Day

I'm so over it. I don't even know if I capped my title right, but fuck it. I don't even have the energy to write all the bullshit out right now, but I am over it. I don't like Kelly. I don't want to even look at her or talk to her. Honestly, her presence annoys the shit out of me. I kind of hate that she keeps side-glancing at me, like bitch, mind your own damn business. Why do you, all of a sudden, care so much about what others think? And especially about what I think or am doing? Can you leave me the fuck alone? It's annoying as hell. Ugh. Praying to Buddha that I don't get too mad because it's not even worth the brain cells, time, or energy.