I hate uop.

heut ist mein tag.

bleh, I have some tomorrow. yay.

I'n not hungry means I'M NOT HUNGRY. fuck.

I hate my dad. he's the crap person. old man.

I start school on Monday and I don't have my textbooks. shit.

so I fail at this blogging buisness...I write more in an actual journal...but yeah, I'm ready to leave.

It could of gone better.

I think I've finally found a nice blogging site. Oh how I've been in search for one. but too...tired...to...blog...night night.

P.