who r u? first, really i suppose my life isnt all bad i just in the bad stuff to here because its what i need to get out. then agian i try not to seem to bad, but is uppose im a bad judgement cause i dont want to be messed up so i hide it from myself. my mum wants me to go to a shrink so i guess im wrong, huh? then well sry bout the last. i tried to name it, fucked it up, dunce. so today was alright, dad brought me to the truck show in boston. walked and walked and walked. least i got out of math.