SO.

I'VE REALIZED HOW MUCH I HATE MY LIFE, AND SINCE I'VE TALKED ON THE PHONE FOR OVER 4 HOURS STRAIGHT TODAY, I'M GOING TO COMPLAIN TO NO ONE BUT MY DA JOURNAL (SINCE I KNOW NO ONE READS THIS) ABOUT HOW MUCH MY LIFE IS TRULEY, AND UTTERLY, THE MOST PATHETIC EXISTANCE ON THE PLANET. 8DD

SO I'VE REALIZED PRETTY MUCH EVERYONE ON THIS PLANET IS SUPER FAKE, EXCEPT FOR MY BFF KAYLA (WHO I NEVER REALLY TALK TOO ANY MORE, BUT STILL TRUST WITH MY LIFE), AND MY SISTER. CHELSEA. WHO HAS GONE OFF TO COLLEGE, AND CALLS ME EVERY DAY, AND SENDS ME TEXT MESSAGES ABOUT MY HEROES BEING GAY.

SO... I'M GOING TO GO INTO MEDICAL RESEARCH, AND DEVELOP A NEW DRUG WHICH TURNS PEOPLE INTO ZOMBIES. I'M THINKING I'LL GO AFTER A LESSER KNOWN COUTRY WITH IT, AND INFECT ALL OF THEM. NOT BECAUSE I HATE THEM, OR ANYTHING LIKE THAT, BUT BECAUSE IT'S MORE DRAMATIC IF THE INFECTION COMES FROM A SMALL, PRACTICALLY UNKNOWN COUNTRY (PREFFERABLY IN ANYWHERE IN CENTRAL/SOUTH SOUTH AMERICA. MAYBE VEITNAM, OR SOME PLACE JUNGLE-IE LIKE THAT.)

IT'S A GOAL OF MINE.

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-. WTF? WHERE AM I? .-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

IN ADDITION, I HATE ANTS. I KEEP GETTING BIT BY THEM AROUND MY COMPUTER, AND IT REALLY REALLY HURTS. :C

I'M BACK IN SCHOOL. THAT'S REASON ENOUGH TO WANT TO 'HULK SMASH' STUFF. IT GIVES ME HARDLY ANYTHING ELSE TO TALK ABOUT, OTHER THAN THE IB PROGRAM, BECAUSE I CAN'T SPARE THE TIME TO HAVE A FREE LIFE.

I'M REALLY ANGRY.

MY TABLET BROKE. :C I'LL BE UPLOADING SOME PICTURES TOMORROW, AT SCHOOL, IF I CAN, BECAUSE I TOLD MY FRIEND I WOULD. MAYBE SHE'LL HAVE SOME REQUEST ART FOR ME, SO I'LL ACTUALLY HAVE SOME IDEAS FOR WHAT DO DRAW.

I PUNCHED MY PUNCHING BAG A LOT TODAY.
I ALSO HURT MY KNUCKLE, BECAUSE I KEPT HITTING PLASTIC PARTS OF IT SOMETIMES. (IT'S CHEAP. IT MOVES A LOT. AND I HAVE BAD AIM WHEN I'M FUMING.) ... (ALSO, WHEN I'M NOT FUMING.)

MY BFF TALKED TO ME ABOUT GOING TO HOMECOMING FOR LIKE FIVE MINUTES TODAY. IT WAS FUNNY. IT WOULD PROBABLY BE FUN, BECAUSE I DON'T HATE HER, AND SHE'S FUN. 8D I HAVE TO GIVE HER HER BIRTHDAY GIFTS THOUGH.
(I PAINTED A PICTURE OF HER. 8D BUT IT DOESN'T LOOK LIKE HER, AT ALL. > ____> I ALSO HAVE TO FIX THE HAIR. BECAUSE I RAN OUT OF PAINT.)

OKAY. I GOTTA GO NOW, BECAUSE I'M TIRED OF RANTING ON MY COMPUTER. 8D