mondays here, the day i hate. ayayaya
this weekend i didnt do anything. surprise,surprise. my life is dissapointing.
i played tennis. but im horrible and i suck and i hate it. im not getting better. my brother is better than me. the little kids in my class can sometimes hit shots better than i can. i cant land a serve in to save my life. lets really hope it doesnt come down to that. now even tennis is a big dissapointment.and then today i was actually having a good day. i swear i didnt have one last week. and then i get home and moms in her lets-try-and-be-as-annoying-as-hell-as-possible-and-piss-sara-off moods. i love those moods. so shes in a fabulous mood and is going off on who knows what. i really dont listen to her anymore, and i cant remember what her malfunction was today. so that made my day better. and brandon gets home and hes in a gay mood. AS ALWAYS. im so tired of living with those 2. they need their medicine. me and carl have to live in a freaking mental house. im glad im not the only sane one. but even i feel like im slowly going crazy every minute im in this house. i hate living here. i hate it. i hate it. and i have a headache. i hope everyone enjoyed reading this
sara tussing for secretary. stefanie hurtado for historian. BIOTCH :)