another bad evening

i wish i were 5 years old when you didn't worry about anything. and if something went wrong daddy was there to protect you. back when boy still had cooties. yeah things are running through my head. me and jaret had another fight about the stuff i wrote about last entry. he still makes me feel like shit. how can someone do that an then 5 mins. later be all happy. i don't get it. i'll write more later. i had volleyball it was good. i g2g toodles
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