THEY FOUND THEiR WHEELS WERE SPiNNiNG iN A SOFT SHOULDER..
so lately things have been up and down... ever since the fire i mean. i'm moved back in with my mom..and i hate it. me and my dad have been fighting hardcore lately..i dont like it. i'm dateing a beautiful boy named cory..i love him. after the fire, i realized who my true friends were, & i realize more about my life everyday. i quit hard drugs.. i barely even smoke pot. i truly love my real freinds. i really do. i'm sick of people walking all over me, because i am kind. i am a nice person and some people dont realize that they should be nice to people who are nice back. but whatever... i'm not going to let it bring me down.!!.. so theres this girl who wont get off my back.. she keeps trying to type shit to me.. i keep x-ing out of it..i dont think she beleives me that i'm not reading half the shit she's typeing to me..but it doesn't matter- that girl is out of my life now & i'm very happy with that. and theres this other chick, right. we used to be freinds. she knows how many problems with drugs i USED to have. she still thinks i'm bad with drugs. but she doesn't even know me anymore, and she has the right to JUDGE me? nahh-it doesn't work like that. but thats ok. meg will send the message for me to this chick..once i talk to her.. well, my dad's asleep on the couch-this is about the only time he'll ever shut up.. i am out.peace&love.