Ready? It's mad time. I'm having a crappy day, I saw my dad and Betsy get into some stupid fight about whatever they were fighting about and that angers me. Also, me and my step sis are fighting. I won't even go into it, but I'm not not not happy. I feel like screaming and throwing something accross the room. Gaaaaaah! Ben Folds, please make me feel better. Ha ha ha. I don't know what I'd do without my friends. They makes me smile. And ACDC yey. I love it when I get mad, I can't even eat. Food tastes gross and my belly imitates someone else's belly and goes bleh. Fine. I'm done. Sorry. Maybe I should go back to bed and start this day over again.