11:11

Make a wish!

I wish.. that one day I will be frolicking in the tall grass with the wind blowing in my hair while I leap into the arms of my future husband.


I just want to be happyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy! and to move out of my house....and to take naps where I want when I want!


I'm so sick of my so called home/house. I still love my room since it's my private area, but everything else just sucks. My stepmom was talking about her case of depression with my dad. I was totally eavesdropping, but she said something about how it was a serious sickness that couldn't be helped. BULL SH!T. People who have to take zoloft, purple pills, or whatever the hell it may be are, in my eyes, just too sorry for themselves to do anything about the situation they're in. The funniest part was that my dad laughed about it and got up and headed straight to the wii.


I secretly think blogging is lame....
but i still do it ???@?@?!@#/////1!?!

This just looks like a re-run.

Please, what else is on?



"Build your roads on today because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain."