its been a couple of days since i've updated this thing. jesse bob died and i had to flush him, but killer and madison taylor curly seem to be doing okay. and i got 100% on my chemistry test. : ] at lunch i wrote on piece pot & killer's rubber bands. when steph gets a silver sharpie, i get to write on hers. but i dont have a rubber band yet... i'm holding out for a hot pink or black one. everything has been good lately, except for thursday... in pre-calc, fred yelled at me for being mean to tony--its not even possible for me to be really mean. you know how some people just insult you in a way that really gets to you... yeah i'm not one of those people. how about all the times tony is mean to me, and the shit steve gives me for being chinese. i wish i didn't have to deal with everyone. i know i shouldn't let them matter but no matter how great i'm feeling, they always make me feel like shit. my weakness is that i care too much. -scars, papa roach. good song. urgh. now i feel crappy just writing about it. g'night.