I love Rachel.

I let my dad know how I feel.

I did it in a letter, I often find myself timid and mild when I talk about my feeling to my perants. So I wrote them a letter.

They read it. Hope it goes well.

Who doesn't know I have a Deviant Art.

I post all my art up there so all my friends, who don't get to see them all the time, get to.

I draw and paint a lot (not so much painting, I'm not too good at it yet, but I'm working on it)

www.kogatojr.deviantart.com

That's me!

I get to go back to school tomorrow. No Joke, I hated spending all fuckin' day at home.

Home sucks, school rules.

That sounds odd. . . either way. . . .

I'm not dieing. Just have some fuilds drainging into my lungs, from alergys ect. SO they gave me some anti-biotics to get rid of it. . . yay. . . Luckly it's only three pills.

I have two friends in my History class that just enjoy pissing off the dumb. They are increadably smart people, they just act dumb as shit. And they take great pride in loopholes and annoying the preppy 'dumb shits' that sit behind them. One of their favrite things to do, when their talking and they hear the people behind them talking is to turn ( Read more... )

Some people just don't want your help.

No matter how stupid their choices are.

No matter how much you point out their poor desisions.

No matter how many times they say they're going to change.

Some people just don't want your help.

I did my art for about two hours or so. Now I'm shot I kinda just want to go to bed.

Yup. Feein' better than I was last night and mostly this morning. I don't know why, I think it was Ceramics. I had a lot of fun in ceramics. Or maybe I woke up a little bit. I'm not sure. Either way. Better now than then ( Read more... )

This morning I feel bleh. That's all there is to it. I just don't feel good about anything (as aposed to last night where it could've gone either way ( Read more... )

I've been doing to much of it. Thinking ( Read more... )