5 weeks and 4 days...

[ncgrlathrt]

So its monday, again. It seems as though the week drags by and the weekend is over in 3 seconds. I hate that. I went home this past weekend. I needed it. I wish that I could go home every weekend. I don't know why I hate it here so much, but I do. My dad told me yesterday, he knows that I am thinking about not coming back. He also told me him and my mom supported me in what I did. I don't know what has happened to me. Last year I was fine. This year has sucked. The only thing getting me by is knowing I only have 5 weeks and 4 days left in this stupid place. I don't want to be out of school but I dont want to be here. I just hope that I can figure everything out.

Other then me being miserable... nothing else is new. David and them are supposed to be here in 5 days so thats exciting. I get to go home again for easter, and my birthday is in 3 weeks from today. At least I have stuff to look forward to. It's what gets me by.

Well thats all for now,
~Steph