i'm bored, and i can't think of anything to write on here. so boo ya. i am SO cool.

oops, i'm not a pervert, i was just writing down a bunch of ludacris' lyrics, which made it sound like i was a pervert. taha.

ok, i figure the only way to stop the drama is to let everyone else have the last word, so say what you want call me a male bitch, whatever, it's all good. once again something big comes out of something small. so the only way to end it is to quit and wait for everyone else to do the same, cuz this sure as hell isn't gonna "work itself out", i wont write back about it. even if you're WRONG. so have at it. it's like reading a book 10 times in a row, i already know exactly what's gonna be said before they say it. lol. ok bye.

YAY!! i got my car back. and it was my birthday, so i'm 18 now, yay! i got my car back, yay!! i'm so happy now.