Another fucking fabulous day.
Actually it started off not that bad.
I actually UNDERSTOOD what we did in math today (to an extent).
Thats a surprise.
I hate Mrs. Yeaw.
I hate everything.
I think Im starting to give up agian.
It dosent feel good.
I just am lonley.
Thats cuteeeee. I just wish I was fucking happy with myself.
Thats all I need.
I wish I could say, Holly, I love you.
But I cant.