My mom kicked me off of the phone 'cause I didn't finish my homework. I hate this crap, man. I hate homework, I hate myself, I hate life. It all fucking sucks. -_-
Okay, blah. Someone needs to help me see the positives of things. NOT just my therapist. Vic helps me. With most of that. But who do I run to when these things happen with my thoughts of him? I can't run to Ami now 'cause she talks about Matt, and I'd feel bad interrupting her.

Ehhhhhh.