i'm writing because i was told to
Spending an entire day reading a book that you're forced to read, even if it's good, is not a fun day. My mind feels numb, and the only thing i feel like doing now is leaving my house but there is nowhere to go. The only people on-line are either extremely huge ass-holes or what i thought was a nice boy that i met 3 years ago camping that only talks to me to ask me if i'd have sex with him. So i guess he's an ass hole too.

At least I'm having something good for dinner.

I hate the idea of school, but I am looking forward to my birthday. I never usually do and in 7th grade I forgot that it was even my birthday until late afternoon. Bye.

Posted by Maleta at 8:58 p.m.