To whom it may concern,
I really need to start writing this on my blog more, well.., technically I could since I'm in class and I ahve my handy dandy chrome book. Totally... <-- Did I spell that right? Oh well, I supposed it doesn't matter since no one reads any of this anyways. What's it matter even if everyone in the world read every single word I've ever written for the purpose of this boring, pathetic, and unimportant website I call a blog about my life? I haven't wrote hardly any happy in my life lately so really this whole thing is (mostly) biased towards the sad points in my life. Bleh. Sorry for my ranting. I'm not sure why some of my anger is coming out in the words I'm writing here. I don't really get angry. I guess I do a lot but I can't even control it when it bottles it up on its own. Yeah. Bad, I know, but like I said before: what's it matter? I can write/type what I want, when I want to.. right? Psht, who I have I even been talking to this whole time? Only on person really knows about this but we all know he doesn't look here anymore. I'm glad I didn't tell certain people about this because I feel like they would have used it against me. If this got to people at school... NO. I don't know why I do this stupid thing or posting this online. I guess so I don't lose it. I'm debating on if I want another journal. I suppose I really don't need one for the times I decide to randomly write like this or when I write online. Hm... I may do that. I could keep it with me and hide it in various places annnnnd yeah. Well... I suppose I should go and at least somewhat pay attention to whatever is we are doing in class. American History... yay... Bleh. Alrighty then well bye to the none and to the many who read the words I write.
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