Okay, well, ya know, I understand that I am still young. I've got a lot to learn. I have so long to grow. But, it seems to me, that people should at least be able to hear me. The last couple of entries, probably exactly 2, I don't know what I've been feeling. When I've been feeling it. I do know, this entry though, that I feel as if no one honestly hears me. They all hear what they'd like to. And I honestly don't appreciate that. I can't make people listen. And I can't make people talk. All I can do, is do what I can. And I can do what I choose. And I choose to just, forget the world. And forget what always meant most to me. Because no one gives a damn about me anyway. So, I've just gotta stop typing, and dwelling on this, because nothing has changed. And nothing will. Because the world plays on hating me. And I play on pissing the world off. So, we're going hit for hit. And this time around, the world isn't winning.