I'm having a bad year.
Really, I'm getting along to well with the people at school.
And it's too late now. It may have been just one month, but I'll never be able to go back to constant pile of homework, projects, tests to study for.
Goodbye life's dreams.
And because I know no one is reading this (because I know the people who I've given this blog to don't check it, unless I pester them, and I could leave for weeks without them noticing I left at all.) I'm just going to say it: My parents are getting a divorce.
I'm not slightly sad.
I don't like my dad. He likes my sister better. He doesn't talk to me. He stole my money. I hate his whole family sans one first cousin. She was screwed over by my uncle, and Nonnie blames her mother. Well son of bitch.
Daddy dearest still lives with us. We can't move. We're all too poor.
Well we could move to the grandparent's that-I-like house, but they don't have enough rooms for me, my sister, my mom, and two cats.
Whatever. Four years till I graduate. Then gone with this bullshit.
Oh wait, I'll still be stuck here because it never ends.
And Eric and Nikki broke up.
Oh, Bianca. You know you can leave Massac--*gives up* behind. We boh know you're smart enough and motivated enough to be able to move away when you're old enough. You can come to London if it's any help -we'll rent an apartment togethar ^^ (And have parties every other night :P)
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*huggles Bianca* Listen to Jess. She speaks truth. *fails at being comforting* *huggles*
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