Today has been the boring of all boring days. I slept in, woke up, ate, and so far, that's all i've done all day. For the past 4 hours i've been awake i've been SO BORED. I asked my mum to drop me off at Kieran's place seeing as dad had a spaz about me walking and she said no. MUM, I'M 15, DO YOU REALLY THINK I WANT TO SPEND MY HOLIDAYS SITTING AROUND HOME WATCHING TV WHEN MOST OF MY FRIENDS ARE OUT SOCIALISING LIKE MOST TEENAGERS DO ON HOLIDAYS@!@#?@?!?!@?@??! I swear one day i'm just going to run away. This is my 3rd day at home, and i think i'm dying. And slowly getting whiter.
8 more days left with Michael, and she won't even let me see him. I hate my life.
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