You know what? No. It's honestly not worth it.

All of you need to grow up, but I'm not going to sit here and watch my fiance puke because of your petty bullshit. I obviously have my priorities in line. Figure our your shit.

It's quite sad that you all have to focus on hating each other and everyone else in the fucking world in order to feel something positive about yourselves.

-shakes head-

And I'm the angry one who apparently hates her life? I hate certain situations that arise such as puking and then getting the flu and getting bitched out by a manager for being sick. That makes me hate my life, not what it means. I'm actually happy with what I am doing. I'm bringing money into my home. I'm trying my hardest to pay bills. Sure, I'm not living the American Dream, but actually having a roof over my head, a car that sorta works and a job I can go to every day is a pretty damn good life over whatever you two have.

At least I have the balls to say that I'm okay and I'm sorry. Well, to the people that deserve it. That may be my only childish part left. xD

~Kayla