Back to school tomorrow.
But some Oreos put me in a somewhat better mood.
My dad's being a dick.
He was very mad when I slept in until a few minutes before 11AM this morning, and he started screaming at me about that.
And then at breakfast, dad threatened to take me off my medicines (my meds that help me with my depression and anxiety) and he says I look disgusting, because I "torture myself", I'm "covered in scabs" (I'm not really), and he said my lips look disgusting.
Um...I chew my lips as a habit, father.
A HABIT!
Argh.

What do you do to cheer you up when you feel sad?
Lists are appreciated. Thanks.