mom and all her stupid rules. according to her i can't cry just because i woke up.
i can't cry because she put a tshirt on me. i can't cry because i'm getting a fresh diaper. i can't cry because i got told off for turning the power off to the computer while she was working on it. aparently i can cry if i fall over for doing something i shouldn't, but she reserves the right to laugh at me under such circumstances.
this morning i tried to pack some of my clean clothes into dad's work bag. i want to go hang out with him.

mom took me to watch trains again today. i saw loads of them. it was fun.