Yeah... I'm here... still alive... isn't that wonderful? I have horrible cravings for alchahol... damn alchaholism... my phyciatrist is ******** up... he maxed out all my meds... I can't remember jack s**t... plus my head pounds like hell...
Well my birthday passed... most people forgot... Not a single friend in real life remembered... a couple people on gaia did... my family didn't even remember... on my birthday (after I told him it was) my father kept asking how old I am... he had no clue... so don't I feel loved? I'm havin a small party at my house... my best friend of all can't make it... So life is suckin'...
And they found a school for me... so I start Jan. 30th... some present alright... oh and now I'm classified and being emotionally disturbed... great title, huh?
I have nothing to do... I can't work... I can't even get my nose or eyebrow pierced! What fun is being a teen? eh... screw 'em all... Most things are very dissappointing... plus I have a frickin exercise class my parents signed me up for... "It's just to get you out of the house and meet people!" oh yeah! It's so much fun! Especially when everyone's like 10! *sighs* ********... Well I'm done...
-later
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