You got a perfect view, but you don't care.

I'm not sure of the point in writing in this. I'm pretty sure nobody reads it. Maybe that's why I am writing in it. Maybe I will just write the same things in my xanga. who knows

What is up with this weather? It's all we can talk about. I mean it has been freezing all of the sudden. I thought my blood was going to freeze at the bus stop this morning. Maybe we are going to have a longer winter?

I'm not interested in lame themed sweet sixteen parties everybody is starting to throw. I probably won't even have a birthday party this summer. It might just be due to my lack of friends.

Nobody likes school. Shut up.
I hate it.

My mom is home right now. Time to interrogate her.