Kat came over last night and we watched SLC Punk and Napolean Dynomite and she tried to teach me how to roll my r's and I tried to teach her how to whistle and we both failed miserably. Twas fun hanging out with my twin. Joe and Dad left for AZ a little while ago so it'll be just me and mom here for the week which will be pretty cool.



Ah the aggravation of it all...I don't really consider him my friend anymore, just as he doesn't seem to consider me his friend, and yet he still has the ability to upset me with his stupidity.

But I'm still better off. Maybe if I keep telling myself that I'll actually feel better.

I'm better off now
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