Ugh... The kiddies are killing each other behind me. :O
Gaaawd I'm tiyerd... I ddon't need no mourenin! D: I cen mange fine aaaall by myself, with a nife ana packit uv raw-min!@! *gets shot*
I had to make lunch.. Pheh. Macaroni n CHEEZE. DDDD: God, I HATE being here, Joe'n I had to actually leave the house for a walkk to calm down...
Jack and Chelsea fight dirteh, they're... Goin for Joe's "peanuts" as she calls them... Tony's eating chips and watching me type CAN YOU REASD THIS?!!! lol typo...
YOSSSSHHHH *gets shot again*
Ummmm, I'm tiryed so... SAY SUMFIN TO MEEEEEEE, I'M IN $#^%ING MOURNING FOR THE LOSS OF A LOVED ONE.