Grrr 

Grrr

My parents were bitching at me because I got a B. I don't know what to do to let out my anger... I mean, yeah... I hate people... but they really don't piss me off that much. It's stuff like this that actually makes me angry... *sigh*

I... I need motivation from them. I need them to care when I do well... not just when I do only slightly above average.

I guess there's nothing I can do about that.

Hey, Justin, can we practice tomorrow and tuesday instead of wednesday and thursday? That'd be better for me.

I want to see you Jess. I miss you.