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so yeah....today was the worst fucking piece of shit day
-i got sick at school
-vince flaked out on coming over today.
which...is so gay....because the reason why he couldnt come was because he left something important at school and his mom got mad....keep in mind HIS FUCKING FAULT
god forbid i get mad about it. i was only looking forward to it throughout my crap filled day...
and guess what i get "oh i see how it is thanks for making me feel better"
OH I SEE....why the fuck should i make him feel better when its his fucking fault he cant go?
i mean come on...
i shouldnt have to. i didnt do anything....
...other than get screamed at by my dad for changing the plans at short notice
...other than get myself worked up for no reason.
...other than binge
.and i was doing so well with that today.
oh yeah...and vince stopped talking to me...
why?
what exactly did i do?
i dont know.
i just dont know.
this is such bullshit.
im so mad
and theres no kickboxing class today to make me feel better.
i absolutely HATE it when people flake. i really do.
this might be the anger talking...but i have a feeling that this is strike three.
im out. im out.
i was never really any good at sports anyways.
and i sound like a black person for saying "im out"
whatever im a loser. so lame.
whatever happens this weekend better be good. cuz i can tell this week is going to blow.
there. i vented. the end. no one reads those long livejournal entries anyways.