I hurt my hand. I think i might have broken it. whatever...

i'm just really really angry! I'm punched a fuckin hole in my wall and i don't give a shit. The next person that walks through my door, I am going to hit!!!

I hate finals. What more can I say, but we have to take them. I wish some type of animal thing would eat which ever dickhead decided to create finals. Fuck this, I'm just gonna o to sleep.

Hey I just got this journal, so this is my first entry! If anyone wants to post a comment about anything (a memory, a thought, or just anything) then go right ahead!