alright, ya fuckin kno what, you bitch ass annonymous person?! first of all, why don't you fuckin say who you really are, or are you too much of a damn pussy? ya thats rite, i think you fuckin are. and secondly, i gave it to my fuckin mom, and she fuckin loved it! she said it was the best fuckin Mothers Day presents ever! cuz it was from my fuckin heart, and all thta damn shit. so i don't give a fuck what the hell you gotta say. god, you kno, you really got me at a bad fuckin time. so you better just fuckin fess up to who ever the fuck you are. cuz she fuckin loved it, so you obviously dont fuckin kno shit, am i rite? ya i think i am, and i think you have no fuckin idea what the hell it means to be fuckin depressed, and you can't really get fuckin depressed at reading somebodys fuckin diary thingy, unless you either know them, or have had it at least a tiny fuckin bit near them. and since you probably haven't, just learn to shut the fuck up, cuz people like you annoy me so fuckin much. hmm on a better note, after this dipshit ruined shit. my mom really did like her present, she said it came from my heart and it was the best she coudl have ever gotten. and then after that, i let her read most of my poems, she said they were really good. but then after all that, i had to go to my grandparents, it was kinda boring, but i read most of "cut", its really good so far. but rite now, my tummy hurts, maybe i'll be able to skip skool, cuz i haven't done my english essay yet anyways. well i hope everybody has a better day then i have.