You know why? Because I can't stand being around my family that long. I'm just... Not good at it, I suppose? I really suck at interacting with other human beings, probably because I'm some alien life form who was placed here thousands of years ago, or whatever.
Do you know what my father just did?
He stopped the dishwasher that I just loaded and turned on and RELOADED IT. He stopped the dishwasher, moved things around, and then started it again. Like, what the hell? My loading wasn't good enough for you? Okay, I see how it is!
I'm not good at families. I'm not good at friends.
I'm not really good at anything, particularly.
God, I feel a bit depressed.
That would happen, wouldn't it? It's a lovely day out, I'm on vacation, and suddenly I'm depressed.
It must be because I have school in two days time.
Someone kill me.