11:11 pm (i don't even need a wish. life is good right now)
my day was actually pretty meh. we have to write persuasive essays about what we think should be douglas ramsay/robert latimer's jail sentence for killing their daughter. it's hard tho cuz i feel like it'll be easier to try to nail him for the max, but i personally feel he doesn't deserve such a heavy punishment. so yeah. and i'm mad at justin's dad even tho i know pretty much nothing about him. because like ugh. k so yesterday this happened:
me: if you could change one thing about yourself what would it be?
him: everything
me: no [a/n: i have such a way with words, don't i? jkjk]
him: ya....maybe then my dad would actually care when i try to talk to him abt things
like no. just no. n freaking o
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