WACK ASS SHIT

Gave that dirty ass bastard back his bracelet, along with a goodbye letter. And you know what he had the nerve to do? Text me, saying that he meant everything he said, that he just wants me to know that. So then I asked him how that could be true, when he has a new girl within a week, and he RESPONDS BACK WITH: "I CAN'T HELP HOW I FEEL ABOUT HER." NIGGA?! Don't think you can play that game with me, the "make my ex jealous" game, because I don't want your fake, dirty ass ANYWAY. she can have all of you, all your bipolar, smoke-filled, cologne soaked, angry self. FUCK YOU IN THE ASSHOLE. YOUR BRACELET WAS UGLY ANYWAY, I ONLY WORE IT BECAUSE YOU GAVE IT TO ME.

Anyway! 29 Wack ass days left until I'm ungrounded (I hope). I need all A's on my interim in order to be off grounding. I'M GONNA FUCKIN DO IT!

In other news... I'm really burnin for some T & Co. swag. There's this signature 1837 T&Co. ring in 18K gold, $450. There's a ring in the same style but in sterling silver for $100, but I hate silver ):



I should be getting about 80 dollars from my tax return, whenever my dad gets around to showing me on how to file it. I now regret that I didn't pawn the damn bracelet, 30 dollars is better than nothing. But oh well, moral value should pay off in the end... at least, it fucking better! I was trying to be a good , loving person, but shit, if i don't even get inner peace or some wack ass nonsense from it, I'LL STAB HIM IN THE NECK. lol no i won't but anyway.

I can't wait until spring! Shorts, shirts, no jackets, cute shoes, cute BOYS~