"awh I still love you"
So this weekend was crayz. Enough said. Went from good to decent to eh to good good to bad to okay to even worse. I don't expect you to understand. Me and the mother got into it again and Lauren is moving to that boarding school tommorrow. On other randomness I hate becoming attached to people. or caring about anyone at all. Even a little bit. Tis eventuale just going to be a let down. I'm sitting here eating marshmallows and procrastinating my english memoir. It reeks. I do not wish to end a horrid day by writing about my grandfathers death, but I have to finish it. I have a little over a page so far. Hopefule I'll finish before 12, tisn't that good though. I am a horrid procrastinator. I didn't even do any of my other hw. Too pissed off. I hate crying. Tis all starting over. Errr.
english memoir now sabs. now.