Dec 24, 2003 00:36
Being at home has to be the most emotionally devastating thing that could happen to me ever. This house is so unbalanced, everything's crazy and there's nothing I can do about it in the four weeks that I'm here except deal with it.
Today Isa came over, she's the coolest kid ever, and she has a really hottt dad who's super nice. Actually, he's not that hot, he's just a cool guy, and that makes him hot. Later I went with Fredo to wrap gifts at his house. He says he still hasn't been able to find what he wants to give me. I think he's lying. He better be lying. Tomorrow's Christmas. And if he doesn't have a present for me shit's gonna go down. Ay.. but I know he's saving up for Tallee.. man, why is money so fucking important? It's so stupid. I hate it. Money sucks. Take it away, no one should have any. We should all just go back to the bartering system, I don't care what Mr. Ward said, I'm sure it was much less aggravating that way.
Lifeeeeee
I feel my head about to explode. I want to cry and scream and punch and kick and spin and barf and just pass out on cold tile floor. Right now nothing's making sense, I swear this house is haunted.