| August 25th |
| You know what is sad? The thing that I hate most about going to school is that I can't get online as much LoL. It's hard to have time to update my site. Plus, I can;t get on at 2 am to talk to Nikki! And just LOOK at my journal entries! I used to do them everyday and now I skip like crazy! I guess my journal entries woukld be pointless anyway. Nothing happens. Unless you want to know what my homework was or something. Otherwise I'd just be bitching abotu how little time I have. I went to my father's yesterday to clean for money. He's so retarded. He told me I'm cocky about high school and that I don't appreciate my teachers and schooling. Damn straight. Most of my teachers are spaced out freaks. He also told me that I will never be good at softball and that it's my fault. He said I once had a chance to be great at softball but now I don't. Thanks dad! He is such a hooser. I ran into the house so no one would see me. His house in an eyesore to the neighborhood I swear it;s so emabarrassing. He has old bikes on the side right in my mum's old garden with vines actually growing unto them. On the front porch there's a Christmas tree haning half out of an old box, some broken tools, and a dead plant in a pot. You will not believe this but, he still-in the middle of august-has a fully decorated (by me, he paid me) CHRISTMAS TREE in the family room. A few decorations here and there too. It is just so sad. Guess what? Nikki and I are going to co-write a story! It will be started tomorrow and probably posted then too! *School sucks*Hooser Father*and*Co-written FFs* Home Journal |