i hate nice wheather so much. i can't stand how people are so happy cuz its a different temperature. fuck.
my parents took away my computer last night and they're giving me the "silent treatment". good, its not like a want to talk to them anyways. way to act like 3rd graders.
i dont wanna come back to school anymore, but i dont wanna stay at home either. i hate this. i hate my life. kill me.
whyd they take yours away? random 3rd grader syndrome? that seems to be the case with mine. i hate them.