dad go to fucking WORK.

so i here.. waiting till we go to church or something.

i been having the most crappiest weekend, well except a couple of things yeah?

friday... my dad was OFF again, and got to hang out with kevin for a couple hours then i had to be home by 11.

woke up, fucking mad and shit, cas my dad STAYED HOME AGAIN, this was fucking day 5 since hes been home. AND HAVENT gone to work yet. i got ready to go to corrina's babyshower, that was fun till it lasted, hella foods, corrina all big ahahah, and shiz. then hanged with kevin for like2 hours then went fucking home at 9. SEE EARLIER BY THE DAY. FUCKING SHIT. i ended up sleeping hella early to just forget everything.

and my dad kept going in my room every fucking 10 mins because i got no idea. sometimes iwish the computer was out of my room, cas its fucking annoying.


i havent been hanging out with no one, and I HATE IT. its all my dads fault. whatever. gay gaygagayagyagyagyaygag

lol. idk... and i doubt im ever getting a car, cas my dad tried to play all nice guy saying " we might get you a car" and i already knew it was a big fat lie.


im getting sick of everything again. damn
i need a vacation. CAN I GO TO L.A NOW?!
i cant wait. hopefully we'll gooo. :)