Compared to yesterday my day was better.

I have an hangover from all that stress and anger. Also my parents were very annoying, I had the bad luck to have my breakfast when they were having their diner and I had to go eat in the living room because otherwise I would of explode on them, I let them know (without any words but it was obvious and they understood) but of course their lives have been since about one year aftre moving to destroy me so they did not care, I probably let them win when I went eating in the living room but I think this was better than to become violent.