It's Tuesday, right?
Yeah...it's Tuesday.
OK, so class was nice today, we basically did nothing in western civ, since the teacher had some stuff to do at home, her kid as sick and whatnot, so she showed us a movie about Constantine, (hence my new icon), gave us a worksheet, and dismissed us. Then I came home and took a nap, I'm still trying to get more sleep.
So yea, today Gramma and I went to CVS and Office Max to pick up a few miscellaneous items, the trip was mainly made for a mouse for my gramma.
I'm sitting here on my pc right now.
I'll probably end up at David's house this evening, just to see what's up and hang out.
I don't understand why my parents give me so much grief. I try my best, but my best just isn't good enough. I do something, and it's only fair enough, I do something wrong, it's like I killed someone, I don't do anything, it's worse. I'm never right or good enough. These thoughts and feelings are driving me away from the place I call home. Isn't one's house supposed to be a place of rest and sacridity? Oh yeah, and apparently my real family lives at David's. It's cutthroat either way it seems, to leave or stay.
Ah yes, I'll be building another computer. I have it all figured out on what I need, and Newegg accepts money orders, which makes me very happy ^_^. This entire project will cost me roughly 300 dollars.
Thats all folks.
OK, so class was nice today, we basically did nothing in western civ, since the teacher had some stuff to do at home, her kid as sick and whatnot, so she showed us a movie about Constantine, (hence my new icon), gave us a worksheet, and dismissed us. Then I came home and took a nap, I'm still trying to get more sleep.
So yea, today Gramma and I went to CVS and Office Max to pick up a few miscellaneous items, the trip was mainly made for a mouse for my gramma.
I'm sitting here on my pc right now.
I'll probably end up at David's house this evening, just to see what's up and hang out.
I don't understand why my parents give me so much grief. I try my best, but my best just isn't good enough. I do something, and it's only fair enough, I do something wrong, it's like I killed someone, I don't do anything, it's worse. I'm never right or good enough. These thoughts and feelings are driving me away from the place I call home. Isn't one's house supposed to be a place of rest and sacridity? Oh yeah, and apparently my real family lives at David's. It's cutthroat either way it seems, to leave or stay.
Ah yes, I'll be building another computer. I have it all figured out on what I need, and Newegg accepts money orders, which makes me very happy ^_^. This entire project will cost me roughly 300 dollars.
Thats all folks.