The last fight,
I'm done caring about Vincent.
He can curse me all he wants.
I'm not a big mouth.
You're just childish you don't want
an extra person to care.
Forget it.
I just striked it out.
Take that I didn't type it.

Crap. My hands are white,
so is my pants.
I just painted 3 walls of my room,
with the help of my dad,
and he is still so clean.
Wow, I'm amused.
The purple and black has gotta wait.
We finish painting the white
then paint the remaining wall,
then go buy black paint.
I'm going to bathe soon.

I think.
I think I'm going to stop telling others stuff.
Like shut up unless i NEED to talk.
Well, that's pretty dumb.
I don't know lahhs.
So confused.
If I transfered to Broadrick last year,
none of this would have happened.
None of the Aglin and Lyn fighting,
none of the Vincent and Me fighting,
-none of the going toCornerstone,
none of the Dionne being Christian.
Wait. Maybe its okay like that.
I believe things will pass.
Cos of the last two reasons,
I won't give up on myself.
I feel stupid.

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