Before going to a club on Saturday my parent's had great news for both of us (my brother and I). They were going to get Divorce! Yes, isn't it marvellous? After 18 fucking years together, love flies away. WTf are they thinking of? The didn't even bother to explain us why . . . they just told us that we wouldn't understand, ohh Fucking A . . . well at least I could yell at them without a further remorse. Anyway, now my father has gone, he has moved living my mother, my brother and me alone. The worst thing is that I shall have to decide who i will be staying with . . . or not. Well, don't know what to do, things are getting better day over day, aren't they?