I'm glad I didn't die before I met you...
I hate Brighton.
I hate Brighton High school.
I hate people at Brighton High School.
The End.
I
am
hateful
and
mean
and
irritable
and
tired
and
hungry
and
ready
to
get
the
helllllll
out
of
here.
Thank you.
P.S. I need a life.
P.P.S. I hate the computer, but I'm an addict.
My mom and I just got in a fight. And she can really be a bitch. And she called me a "cuss". and I thought that was funny. But now she won't talk to me...Maybe she should stop bringing up stupid stuff. And maybe Mr. Goode should stop being a douche bag, and talk to meeeeeeeee first...and let meeee know whats up first. He is a stupid man, and a horrible counsolor.
Andddd my sister wants me to be the babies godmother...and I have not made my confirmation...because I don't believe in god. and my mom and sister are basically forcing me to take an adult confirmation class, and I have to fucking get in the holy water with old people...fuck that.
I hate Brighton High school.
I hate people at Brighton High School.
The End.
I
am
hateful
and
mean
and
irritable
and
tired
and
hungry
and
ready
to
get
the
helllllll
out
of
here.
Thank you.
P.S. I need a life.
P.P.S. I hate the computer, but I'm an addict.
My mom and I just got in a fight. And she can really be a bitch. And she called me a "cuss". and I thought that was funny. But now she won't talk to me...Maybe she should stop bringing up stupid stuff. And maybe Mr. Goode should stop being a douche bag, and talk to meeeeeeeee first...and let meeee know whats up first. He is a stupid man, and a horrible counsolor.
Andddd my sister wants me to be the babies godmother...and I have not made my confirmation...because I don't believe in god. and my mom and sister are basically forcing me to take an adult confirmation class, and I have to fucking get in the holy water with old people...fuck that.