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well. i'm almost 18.will be on sunday.. it feels the same as 17 and 16.people used to say i'd either be dead or in prison. but i'm not.kaleek doesn't work with me anymor. he got a replacement. i don't really feel i can trust him. with anything , i get the feeling he'd fuck me if he saw a chance.i don't know. it's sketchy.on a good word. i ran into cayla , and her mom. i was glad to see nothing changed with either of them.crystal is good. we hung out all day wednesday and watched movies. i had a good time.sunday night we are gonna go out. maybe tonight too. it's up to her.i started school again. 10 minutes there already fighting with the school cop.i hate it already . a bunch of wannabe's running around in there stupid fuckin pink shirts with the colar flipped up. the good hing is i got a hole new group of punk kids the slap around. i'm going to take a shower