umm...what to tell about ...im at my dad's house and im so bored its as fun as a pile of shit... and of course and screaming, throwing, and beatingbut...somethings help me to forget...mostly...all is well in hell, and all is fair in love and war...

this is the frist diary entry so im just checkn it out... about my life....all good and boreing as always...family...hate 'em....friends...to much drama...but i guess i have my thoughts to myself....no wait...there against me too...oh well. i guess we must live on.