domino died saturday.
i still cant believe it. he was fine when i left for hoosick.
i get home and my dad tells me he found him in the washing machine. ive had that cat for nine fucking years. i loved taht cat. my mom loved that cat.

great fucking way to end my summer.

im never gonna get my permit.
i didnt get a big mac.

i hate my life.
nothings ever gonna go right.

i.. liz pallis.. is finally getting a cell phone of my own.
ill post the number when i get it.
not that anyone cares.

:(

im at suzes trying to drink a beer but im bring mad paranoid about nothing.

exceppt her mom coming home, and if we get caught that would just suck.
maybe im over reactng, but i dont like this feeling at all.

i just put in my two weeks.

anyone know where i can get a job?

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well. im an adult.

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there was a mouse in my house.
but i captured it and set it free, after a lot of screaming and freaking out.

in other news, FIVE FUCKING DAYS UNTIL MY BIRTHDAY!

hate my family.
hate my job.
hate everything going on.

i got robbed because i didnt go to penn.
douche bag grandfather.
who actually thinks i enjoy going down there since seventh grade?
are they stupid?

i really wanna go to myrtle beach suze. but its probably not gonna happen, eh?