My parents are cleaning my room, ready to move me out so my brother can have a place sleep when he comes home on Friday. I'm still stressed from competition tomorrow, and my B in physics and my homework from stats. I hope they don't find the stuff I hide from them. I started screaming at them not to do anything because I hate hate hate when people move my stuff; I can never find anything ever again. I bet you I'll never find anything again. They just told me to shut up and shoved me out because they're fed up with me not doing anything. I'm tired from working. I just want everything to stop. I want to sleep forever, but I have work to do.