One more day...

One more day and I will throw something in school. One more day and I can celebrate my blog's one year anniversary. One more day of having to talk and I will kill someone. I do not care anymore. I have already had a good day torpedoed out of the water by becoming a diligent worker in my first period class and what happens? A simple answer to an otherwise simple question turns into a rumor spread about that I "told somebody off". One more day of this nonsense and my own version of doing that would be with my fists. I really hate people, I have hated them so much since moving to this crappy town of Burlington City in New Jersey, and I do believe I will continue to hate them until my grave. I know for a fact that I will never truly be alone in the world, that there are 7 billion people and they will always be here to bother me.

Hoping for a better day tomorrow,

Yours Truly