Grandma peeved me off this morning.  She carries my problems out and tells me what to do, and I don't want to talk to her about anything... *Screams* I swear to the god and goddess, she needs to mind her own damned buisness. And I hate it when she stares at me... And trys to hug me and make me feel guilty for something I haven't done... Oh, **** the world today.... I don't mean offence, just totally peeved....
*Screams louder and storms away*

Well, a girl finally learned I didn't like her because I'm wiccan and she's christian or whatever. She never should have told me I was going to hell... I swear I hate people sometimes.....

It's cold outside. And where the hell did I put my homework?!?!?!?