Monday, July 05, 2004
nites. ha. what a lie. its like jet lag. only i dont have a choice. whats worst? im not allowed to adjust to it. ha. dinner first thing. wake up like 2 hrs before i even hafta get up. when the hell will this all stop? ha. on top of that. who the hell do they think they are? what am i? 7? they wish. screw that. if they wanna see me suffer and they enjoy it, then they can forget it. aint happening.