Hi. I didn’t die yet, and I’m still alive and breathing….sort of.I’m losing my voice, and my voice squeaks alot, so I’m stuck just whispering. Oh well. I don’t talk much anyway.

My brother had his annoying friends at our house. They kept breaking into my room and looking through my shit (stuff). :/I still feel like shit, and I might say fuck it to school tomorrow.

But my cousin- (I’ll just call her C) is coming to my house to stay the weekend. w00t!She lives an hour and a half away. Near Coudersport.My mommy didn’t get home until 5:30ish today, cuz she was visiting my grandma all day. I don’t want to explain about her.

I’ve got a Spanish test tomorrow. But Spanish just comes naturally to me for some reason. I’m in Spanish 1 in school this year. I feel like cutting again. I’m unsure why………………………….