The day was going pretty good. Justin was feeling better and had went to Wal-mart to get me some laundry soap and came back with that plus the DVD Lady and the Tramp for me. I had forgot all about it coming out today. So I washed some clothes and cleaned up the kitchen. Clinton called a few times but I avoided those calls and just listened to his voice mails. Just said they had made it and was having a good time. Said he was going to take lots of pictures for me. What a nice guy. I felt bad for not answering the phone, damn him. Anyways the day was shot when I answered it on this person. Had some really shitty news about a family member f*ck*ng over another family member. So after that I was really pissed off. Justin told me to stay out of it so it was hard not to throw my shoes on and go start a fight. Man, I wanted to so bad. Which if I could put the whole story here you'd understand. It's all a bunch of bullshit. So after that my day was shot. I haven't done nothing but think about it. Leave it to family to screw ya over, huh. BASTARDS!!!!!


Heaven help anyone who decides that it might be fun to see just how far you can be verbally pushed, because right about now, it won't be very far at all. If people came with warning labels, in fact, yours would say something like 'Danger. Do not test me.' Of course, as fiery as you are, this situation isn't all that rare, so the next best thing would be to have a t-shirt made up for occasions such as this.