God damnit, I'm going to kill them all, I swear.

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So this morning my mom woke up kinda early, like 6:30, when I was drying my hair and stuff. She came in my room, sat on my bed, and ...well this was our basic convorsation
Mom: So Frankie's mom called me last night.
Me: Yeah.
Mom: Wanna talk about it?
Me: Nope.
Mom: Well, when was the last time you saw Frankie?
Me: Labor day weekend.
Mom: And the last time you talked to him?
Me: About a month ago. Where is this going?
Mom: Well was he acting different the last time you talked to him?
Me: No.
Mom: What did you talk about when you last talked to him?
Me: Don't worry about it, it's none of your goddamn business.
Then I went in the bathroom to finish drying my hair.
I'm assuming Frankie's mom asked her to ask me if he was acting different and all that. :sigh: I just don't see what I have to do with any of this. We aren't friends anymore. We agreed to not speak to each other, cause everytime we do, something ends up happening.
Ehh.

Anyway.
Today was alrightish.
English. Vocab and stuff.
Math. New seats, I'm next to Steven. God damnit, I'm going to kill him.
Global. Guest speaker from the air force.
Spanish. Watched a movie.

I have a two page paper due for Global on Thursday. I didn't start yet. I probably should.
Eh.
Goodbye.