Well shit in Heatherland has hit an all time low. Everynight for the last few months Tim has called me, and we talked until some horribly obsene hour. But that ended last night. His father which he just recently moved in with has put him on an "earning" plan. Basically he has to earn everything. he has to go one month to earn seeing me. thats so jacked up i just think thats stupid. And on top of that he has to get a full time, he cant use his computer (which is like forbidding Beckham to touch a soccer ball), and he cant talk on the phone past eight. UGH THAT MAKES ME SO ANGRY!!!!!!!!!! and the reason his mom kicked him out to begin with was stupid. he threatened to put a virus on her computer if she turned his off. THATS NOT A REASON TO KICK YOUR SON OUT!!! you kick him out if he runs away over and over, or if he kills somebody, or if hes addicted to drugs, or if he brings home hookers, not if he threatens your computer. WHAT THE HELL IS UP WITH THIS GUYS PARENTS???? THEY'RE ALL MAD AND INSANE!!!!!!!!!!

On another Note : My other......Uh......friend? Anthony posts all his written works on a site called fictionpress.net and on there he has started a series of short stories called the quincy stories. But the other day FP deleted 3 of his Quincy stories without even giving him a reason. Im so upset about that, he works so hard on those stories and now they're gone....all for nothing. Well if you get the time, or you're on here reading this at some early hour of the morning where there's not much to do anyways go read his stuff - http://www.fictionpress.com/~gir
all of his tuff is really great and it'll either make you smile, make you laugh, make you cry, make you convulse, or make you projectile vomit - so either way you'll ahve fun. haha

**CRAZY STORY ALERT** - my mom told me yesterday about when i was really little we were coming out of a restaurant and some old lady was standing out on the side walk. And the old woman smiled at me, and without anything else i smiled back and walked over to her and said hi. The woman then put her hands on my face and smiled at me and told my mom "cherish her, for this is a very special child"...so what im guessing is that we met some old gypsy lady who fortold my future and im gonna do something really great in the world - or that that restaurant needs to up security because they have crazy people hanging out side of it.......i'll let ya'll know which one when i find out...

One last thing - i havent left my house except to go to my dad's in like a month, im suffering from severe cabin fever. today i had the chance to go to the movies to see spider man 2 with a group of sorta friends and kim - and because im broke i couldnt go - my mom refused to lend me $10..........IM SO BORED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

well imma go wollow in self pity , cause thats what i do best.

The Queen of Wonderland died at 11:07 AM

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