here is a boring entry about what i did.

everyday i went to joe's. i live there. i spent more time there than at my own crib. my christmas sucked.

on new years i went to joes, except this time he pissed me off. he kept saying one of my friends was hot. i don't get why he does this. he said it was just to piss me off. but why does he want to see me in a bad mood for? i mean, joking around is fine, but that is just not something you joke around about. sorry.

after that i went home and cried. i was convinced he was going to break up with me because he thought i was ugly and worthless. but we did not break up.

blah, blah.

on saturday i went to woodstock with him. i thought it was wonderful. i loved all the little shops with useless things and the hippies and the whole atmosphere. it was so cool think about how a long time ago jimi hendrix was here and people were naked and doing it on blankets in front of everyone and it was just really cool. joe said it was too quiet. i didn't think so. i mean it was quiet but not like ramsey quiet. ramsey is boring as fuck quiet, but woodstock is peaceful quiet, it's different, it's a quiet that makes you think. i bought these cool mittens.

it upsets me when joe doesn't like things because then it makes me feel bad. he seemed pretty bored. it made me feel guilty for having fun. but whatever. at least i got cool mittens.

i'm going to go to bed because tomorrow is school.