ugh. today was boring. i felt like shit all day. i actually didnt get in trubble today. go me. ugh. like nothing happened. but before. i asked my mom if she got me the cd i wanted. and she said no. and then boog was again said soemthing. he was like " punk never dies al" "is your wrist bleeding you fucking psycho?" .. ugh i effin hate him. i swear i do. i just wish he would stay the eff outta my life. well w/e im out. i ♥ casey. stop me from what i'm feeling now, dreaming about my death.... comment me x3