Current mood:	stressed
Current music:	Swamped

"I don't believe that it'll go away..."

So.. Good past few days. 'Til now.

Thursday was good. Got to eat.

Friday I was home alone. But Sam got here around 4 or something. We chilled all night, had a blast. Sarah called me, too. Felt bad, but there's just too much damn drama that I'm done listening to any of it.

Saturday, my mom took Sam and I shopping. We went to WalMart, and KMart, and were going to go to the Chambersburg mall, but didn't 'cause instead we picked Dylan up. Came back here after getting lost, hah. But I know how to get there now, I think. Sam left around 5.30, and Dylan and I found a movie to go see. We went to see Walk The Line, kinda blew. We left early, and just sat outside. People are assholes. We called my dad after 9 to come get us, but my mom showed up instead. Found out why after we dropped Dylan off.

I seriously wish they'd just grow up. Stop fighting. DO something about their problems other than bitch. Maybe splitting up isn't such a bad idea. I'll find some place to go if things get too bad with only one of them..

Got a text from Dylan this morning, made me feel better. I'm really glad I have him around..