I'm at my mom's right now and every time she comes in my room to say something I end up shouting at her. she's driving me crazy.
to leave to drive 400 miles north and i'm going to be in the backseat with a large smelly dog and another passenger who doesn't speak english (he speaks spanish, i speak french, it doesnt work)
This is going to be an awful car ride. I'm just going to take my seroquel and a benadryl and hope i can sleep in what little space i have because this is going to suck. i'm really stressed out just anticipating this car ride and i can't calm down at all. this sucks.
"crazy" french girl with bipolar II