I've got a bad feeiln' about this.
meh. bad mood. my opinions about people are so different. maybe their's are about me also. whatev'. this is me caring. i really don't care. it's all stupid and pointless. i think i'm done writing in this journal. i'm going to make a new one. so i can say whatever i feel like. and don't have to get bitched at. sooo if you're important enough, maybe you'll know it. later days.