Don't ask how I've been.
I fuckin hate this place. I am so glad I am moving out. I don't ever have to see them again. And right now, that would be pretty friggin fine with me. I hate how they bitch at me for something that is not entirely in my power. "You are just giving up." Thanks for the help. Give me initiative to drop out, give up and get a shit life like you, right? Real fucking good. I am sick of this all. It's like I want to destroy everything in sight, but I can't. I hate that feeling and anything who spawns it. Why can't I just get out of here before someone ends up getting hurt? (btw. if you ask anyone who knows me, this is prolly the worst I have ever expressed, so you know some serious shit had to go down to get me like this.) My new life is going to be great... just two weeks until, then I don't ever have to associate with them anymore. Hope they enjoy their two children. I'm gone.