FML
Made a 68 on my report card for Psychology (DAMN YOU MISS HALFEN)
My mom was FREAKING OUT. My dad almost tried to kill me. I mean, he didn't threaten me or hurt me or anything, but his eyes we're set to kill...

So now I has to sneak on the computer at 11 at night (OH HAY, 11:11. MAKE A WISH(Unless it's passed 11:11, then I"m sorry(not really. Not my fault you can't read this thing any earlier(you bastards(look what ya'll have done... making me go in to 5 parenthesis...(I"m sorry. Pent up anger and sadness)))))).

Guess I'll just nap and finish playing the english Kingdom Hearts

My god have my facebook notifications been stacking. But y'know what sucks? Getting the hope that, when you see 114 notifications, you think that alot of people care about you and you feel all giddy.
...
Only to open it up and see like 50% of them are for Facebook games which multiply like horny mice or that one of your friends tagged you and a whole bunch of other friends in this picture or something.
And you see that there are really on like, 5 notifications for you and like 1 inbox message from a group as a reminder.
...
Yeah. My life sucks :\