well, and so i am back, and just in time for my world to go to hell.
i spent the entire month of july on the farm and it showed me some things about myself that i needed to know about. im glad i went and im glad i did the best i could do.
on august 7 i celebrated my birthday by filing a police report about my moped being stolen from my front door.
i am trying to stay positive but that becomes really hard when your only form of transportation is stolen. and when your dad looses his job. and when you cant get a job. and when you cant afford to buy your textbooks for school. and when your arms and legs keep shedding skin.