Blaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. so im writing my essay tonight and it's absolute shit. Fuck fuck fuck. I loved Macbeth why is it so hard for me to write this damn essay? Ugggh. My sister once again has managed to piss me off to the extent of tears again today, I don't know what it is about her but when she steals my clothes this rage just builds up inside of me and i want to tear her blond head off. yada yada so i caught her wearing my sweat pants, my "spike" belt and some necklaces of mine. Fuck. she pisses me off so much. and since my moms gone and george is working im stuck looking after her. wooopie. I feel bad sam wanted to hang out tonight and i cant cuz i have to do this stupid essay and watch my faggot sister. ohh isnt my life exciting. sunday. thats something to look forward to. thank jesus. Hopefully when sam and i drop off resumes one of us will actually get a job, both of us at the same place would be even sweeter, but who am i kidding, no one will hire me. Then the concert ahhhh sweet sweet embassy. really i have nothing else to say, im just in a bitchy mood cuz of my sister. which is pretty ridiclious considering she's younger than me. well back to the worst essay in the world. hope your weekend is better than mine.