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Well, it's now been about three months since my dad moved, and it's now just starting to sink in. I have seen my dad 3 times, or at least I think it's three, it might be two though, I don't know. I lossing so much, I just want the world to stop and let me figure things out. But of course that's not going to happen, sucks. I'm lossing ever thing that's important to me, and there's nothing I can do about it, well there is, but I'm too lazy to do it. I know that's sad, but I'm like on standstill or somthing, I'm just watching my life pass me by and waving at it as it's going. I don't know if I can pull it back together or if I'm just going to randomly break someday because somebody didn't say sorry after bumping into me. Poop, this is the most craptacular school year so far. sad
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