"Wicked Voodoo, dope dark killer, Magic, Black Magic. Voodoo, running from my magic."

Damn, so one of my friends from high school is now totally dumber than she was then!!! Geez, not because she has been intoxicating herself on a normal basis, but nah, she has just been yuppified or something.... Eh.... which do you think is worse? I cant hang out with this girl anymore, I dont understand her, I dont understand why we were friends back then. She, eh, so fake, faker than she was then. If anything, since I was in high school, I have become more like me than ever. Shes more like a store label or something. BLAH!

I have been waiting to go out since 11. Dammit Drew and your Tony Hawk Pro Skater 3 or whatever. Geez, I told him to take a shower 3 hours ago. Now its 2 and I ran out the door, now he is in the shower. Too bad I have to wait for him to get out of the bathroom so I can brush my hair and stuff. Blah, so I want to go to Kohls or whatever, and he wants to come too, not to go shopping but to get the hell out of this house. You know what my price was to get out of this house today?

Well, Jon better love me a lot for this one. I did promise that I would go to his party tonight, and I want to, so I shall. Heh heh... My parents took away the keys to my car, while I was asleep (fucking sneaky bastards), and hid them because the other night when I came home I fell down the stairs, after which they automatically thought that I was drunk.... NO comment. But yeah, I fell down my stairs and I laughed about it. Haha, yup, it was funny. Hehe. I was wondering why I was in so much pain the next morning. Ouch. So then I went into the bathroom and caused a commotion. You know, they wonder about me, I wonder how the hell they have so much shit that endangers me. Like, #1. The stairs. #2. All the shit in the foyer. Its inevitable to fall down the stairs a) wearing roller skates b) with all that shit on the foyer c) when its dark. Yeah, I had all of the above working in my favor.... yeah, my favor to fall down the stairs. #3. You should just come and take a look at this bathroom. There is a baby changing table in there and its overflowing with toys. There are toys spilling onto the floor. And a bucket, what the hell is a bucket just laying in the floor in there for? I dont FUCKING KNOW! Its an adventure just to go in there. Okay, so once you are in, there is no doorknob so you cant really get out. I mean, what the hell???? You cant even make it into the shower... WHy? Dont ask me, this bathroom seems to be a storage area as well... Its multifunctional in my mothers eyes. Let me bitch about this... Its a fucking bathroom, that is its purpose and should remain its soul purpose. Thats why its called the BATHROOM!

So yeah, they took away my keys, so I had to make deals with my parents to get them back. I hate making deals with my parents, it always just turns out bad. Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad! Eh! Yeah, like I have a curfew now. I dont remember the last time that I had one, but i know I am going to hate this. 12 on weekdays? 3 on weekends? Whatever, yo, I dont think so. I have to be civil to my brothers. Doesnt sound hard, does it? Try living with Stephen... Alright, I can deal with that... They made me take out my eyebrow ring. Blah, okay, I have been living with that for 2 years, it is a part of my face, a very functional and very important part. Thats my "Im thinking" eyebrow ring. DOnt understand, just ask me. It has a purpose, I need it when I think.. hehehe...

SO yeah, I think I am going to go shopping with my little bro. What a day it has been so far. Starting way too early in the morning... GNAH!