It is 10 in the morning and I'm driving my mom all over town. I've been up since seven and I'm oober duber exhausted. Regardless, today is going decently. My eyebrows are looking great and I'm going to get some coffee in a minute.
Tonight G is going out, so I really want to try and get out of the house as well. Hopefully one of my friends will be free. Who knows maybe I'll visit Joel, but he's probably busy or tired. The other day I hung out with Rachel and Gabby. We drank some Fireball and played a children's version of Sorry. Everytime someone got a piece sent back to the start they had to take a shot. It was fun and I really needed that time with my friends.
Also I started a new poetry book. I'm stoked and I really enjoy writing it. It is called "Fake You Out" after Twenty-One Pilots song. It's not about anything in particular just life.
Well I don't think that there is any thing else I have left to say. This entry is short I guess. Nevertheless, until next time.
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NonfiksiJune 30th, 2014. My life has always been a mess. From bullies constantly pushing me to the ground to my family pulling me in so many directions I begin to fall apart. This isn't just about all the terrible things I've dealt with, but also the amazin...
