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January 6, 2012.
-I hate everything.
Today was a terrible day. Thank god it’s Friday. If there was one more day of this week, I would have ended up killing someone. Nothing was really going good for me at school today, but like the usual I acted normally. I’m hoping tomorrow that my Dad would let me go to the Mavs game vs the Hornets. I can’t believe I heard what I heard today. Please God, help me.
When I came home, I came home to a dirty house which my father of course expected me to clean. I cleaned the mess I didn’t make, then I got handed a subway sandwich. Today sucks. I just want it all to end.
