I will bid, farewell.
Well, here it is. The last day of living at my parents house. In a couple hours I will officially be moved out and into my new house. Right now I am pretty pissed off because plan feel through, but things got cleared up and the way things are going to go now today are probably better than what they were going to be. It's crazy to think of how far I have come just this year.
From not being sure I was even going to graduate, to graduating with 4 more credits than I even needed. Making a shitload of new friends and not losing that many at all this year. A week ago if you would have asked me if I was ready to move out and on with life, I would have told you I wasn't. Even yesterday I was pretty pesimistic about it, but today. I don't know, I just have a lot more confidence.
I can't fucking wait to prove all the members of my family (cough**dad, mom and her bible thumping prick husband**cough) wrong that thought I was never going to graduate high school and all that shit. Even through all of that hurtful and mean shit you and others have said to me, I did it and it feels fucking great. And to everybody that ever said stuff and doubted me, fuck you and eat shit.
This will prbably be the last time I check and update the myspace and el-jay gimmick for a long time. The place I'm moving into has no internet. So, I guess I'll see all of ya out there somewhere. I'll still check it, just only when I'm at friends places with 'net connections and who knows when I'll be able to, so yeah. Anyway, feel free to call me and shit.
Accomplished,
Fucking Brian