nothing's going on. haven't done anything this weekend besides karate. wolfgang came by today with my black uniform, yay. hah i was wearing my skort (i hate skirts and my legs, but it's always so damn hot in my house and it has pockets) he laughed at me. my legs are ugly as hell. but oh well. no one's called me. well amanda did today. told me her and lance are back together. finally. truthfully, i hardly care for anything that's going on rite now. i don't have many feelings inside of me. i just want to be alone. to think. to write. to do what i like. if it wasn't for karate, i think i wouldn't be here anymore. i don't mean this world. i just mean where i live. i think i would be in michigan or north carolina or somewhere. uhh some guys are so annoying... and only think with their damn penis.... blehh....