My journal has a collection of my thoughts, writtings, possiably drawings, and things I like.
Omg. He is staying.
Oh great. The a*****e is staying. xD Yeah. I know. He can't make up his mind. =P Unfortantly I would have preferred it if he was gone. I'm tired of his s**t. Oh well. I guess my friends won't be able to come over alot like usual. I hate this.