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Every little thing that has ever gone wrong always seems to involve somebody I know, and somehow, it can always seem to be linked back to me. I'm convinced I'm a jinx or something. Get better soon Christina, I miss you and I love you soo much.
Interesting week. Actually, I'm lying. I haven't done shit. Intermural softball practices have begun, and that is the only thing I've been looking forward to for the past week. We're awful, but we have fun. I just hope that Tina's able to come to the games when she returns. I think I'm ordering the shirts today, but I'm sure that everybody forgot to bring their money in today.
Last night was hell. I wanted to visit Christina after I found out what went down, and my mom was bitching at me. I told her to shut the fuck up and she went nuts on me. I left the house, came home at 4am, slept for an hour, and then dragged my ass to school, or she told me she'd call the police on me. So, here I am, ready to die in the middle of Music and Literature. Put a bullet through my head.
I'd nap now, but I have way too much shit to do.
Michelle's 4 month was yesterday. Missing you now, loving you always.. it's not the same without you here. We saved you a spot on the team. :)
Today is disgusting. It's cold and it's raining. All the more fun.
I left my aderol at home and my mom is going to find it and call the cops.
I'm about to smash my head through this monitor.
bye.
Interesting week. Actually, I'm lying. I haven't done shit. Intermural softball practices have begun, and that is the only thing I've been looking forward to for the past week. We're awful, but we have fun. I just hope that Tina's able to come to the games when she returns. I think I'm ordering the shirts today, but I'm sure that everybody forgot to bring their money in today.
Last night was hell. I wanted to visit Christina after I found out what went down, and my mom was bitching at me. I told her to shut the fuck up and she went nuts on me. I left the house, came home at 4am, slept for an hour, and then dragged my ass to school, or she told me she'd call the police on me. So, here I am, ready to die in the middle of Music and Literature. Put a bullet through my head.
I'd nap now, but I have way too much shit to do.
Michelle's 4 month was yesterday. Missing you now, loving you always.. it's not the same without you here. We saved you a spot on the team. :)
Today is disgusting. It's cold and it's raining. All the more fun.
I left my aderol at home and my mom is going to find it and call the cops.
I'm about to smash my head through this monitor.
bye.