Nevermind
10/11/05
Stupid weekend started with stupid counseling class. Basically I had to go to school and sit there and listen to people talk about what was wrong with them and then what we could do to help ourselves.
What a waste of fucking time.
After that I spent the rest of the weekend listening to my stepmother scream at Brice through his bedroom door. Brice locked himself in there for the weekend - it's normal, so I don't know why Irina (my stepmother) hasn't gotten it through her friggen head yet. I had to call Ben, and he's coming over next weekend to help me take the doorknob off of Brice's door so he can't do that anymore.
I ran into Ruth yesterday. She was sitting in the hallway across from my apartment, reading something. She didn't notice me so luckily I could avoid talking to her.
Forbid it that Frankie would walk his ass out at that moment...
Billy called me for homework and ended up telling me about this new outfit design that he has.
STUPID ASS REMEMBER TO COPY DOWN YOUR FUCKING HOMEWORK!
I'm going crazy.