Worn Out

This weekend was a killer. Saturday was reletively ok but it, I dont know. Sunday me and Alisha got into a big fight about the stuff that I think what shes doing is wrong. I was at a loss of what to say and I got impulsive. Her mom talked to me and prayed with me, and some things were revealed to me, not by her but God. I went in and told her "Im sorry for getting up in your face, I love you, I havent been treating you like a human being and Im sorry for that too." So things are alright for the time being, but I couldnt sleep well at all last night. My body and mind was/is reeling with emotions. Then dad got me up and is like "I'll give you 20 minutes" waking me up from a dead sleep, .....lovely. Im freaking about my math grade, and how mom is gonna react. I dont know what she will do about it. Im worried its gonna affect me and Peter talking. Im thinking of talking to my counselor about a tutor.