That Was Rude

Well let's see.

What I said the other day was very rude about which year was worse, because they were both equal. Neither year was worse than the other. Just wanna make that clear. My step-grandparents (word?) dying was just as bad as my birth-grandmother (word?) dying. So I'm sorry if I offended anybody.

Anyway, I got to sit for 5 hours in my dad's stinky car on the ride up there, and then on the way back 5 hours. 10 hours all together, just in case you can't do math. Anyway, it's now about 8:38 at my house, and guess what I get to do tomorrow. That's right. Get up at 7:30 and got to school.

F-U-N.

Seriously. What is the deal, I'm 18, I could call myself in but my mom won't let me unless I'm sick, but she also said I'm 18 so I can do whatever I want. MAKE UP YER FU*KING MIND! Whatever. So....what else. I guess that's about it. Not much else happened, except tha fact that this guy today, Miner, actually tried to get out of this jail thing and make us all feel guilty by "convincing" us we had accused and sent an "innocent" man to trial.

Dude, if you were innocent, don't you think, oh I don't know....

YOU WOULDN'T BE IN JAIL?

Dumbass.

Alright, that's all right now ma peeps, I'll be back tomorrow morning to write about baby cows. Seriously. No joke there.

MW