Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

Listening to: Keys Clicking
Feeling: achy
My head hurts so bad. AHHHHH! Goddamnit! There is nothing really to write about besides Christina is so annoying with wanting to borrow stuff from me. I don't like letting people borrow stuff. It pisses me off.Really badly. My fucked up mother was a bitch this morning. She fucking yelled at me in the most horrible bouts worst than any other. Because I forgot to wear my retainer. For one night. She can suck Courtney's dick. Stupid mother fucker. I'm going to keep fucking bothering my parents to just fucking call that stupid cunt Cathy up so that I can get my stuff back that she stole. She stole alot of stuff! My parents are so fucked up. They don't fucking care about me. I was in such a good mood, and now this. Nobody even cares. And I mean nobody. I am so pissed off. I wish there was somewhere else to go besides school. My head hurts badly. There is a stupid fucked up assembly today. At least I'l miss some class. I hope I miss History. I hope I miss History. I hope I miss History. I'm so sick of school.I need to reinstal word on my home Computer so I can do some of my Computers work there. It's so got in every one of my fucking classes. I wish Rebecca wasn't going to the doctor's today so that I could leave my sweatshirt in her locker. Now I have to lug it around all day, because if I put it in Christina's locker then she'll keep it. She has taken a hoodie from almost all of her friends. She is not getting any of mine. I want it to be Christmas already. I want to take Photograpy but I need to wait until 11th grade for that, since you have to take other classes to take that class, which pisses me off to a very high level. I also can't wait to take Psychology and Comedy in 12th grade. This year I have Spanish 1, Art Appreciation, and Computers. So boring :P But I have to take a variety of classes so that when I get older I can get into the right college, and all that shit. Even though I want to be an Animal Cop and you don't need college for that, you just need training.
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AHHHH.
You can't miss me, 'cause I'm not really gone.
*dances with your broom*
My favorite member: the lead singer, who's name has left my brain.

You know what? I hate lending people stuff, too. IT'S MINE.