screw capital.

Right now I feel like a poopy-poop. Ugh. I seriously hate almost all my friends now. Noooo! What am I going to do if I can't stand any of my friends?

I really hope this is just me being Ms. Moody-Bluesy-Teenagerith. Damn you hormones!

I think there was a really good punk band called the hormones. But I can't remember. I think I'll look that up.

Dad is leaving for Summer Camp(the awesomely awesome hippy music fest in chilicothe) I'm still pissed that he's refused to take me. I don't get to go to any festivals this year. :( Wait, did he already leave? Jeez would it have killed him to say goodbye! Ugh once more.

And since dads' going to scamp and mom works all this weekend I can't go do fun stuff.

I don't know if I really want to hang with Mad anyway.

I just want to get away from this neighborhood. I want out! I want to go camping. I want to go to....some where other than Rockford.

Blah, I need a job so I can learn to drive so I can get a car so I can go on a road trip so I can see Morganne and Alli and other fun fun fun people so I can have lots of fun and be free of the evil confines of this horable industrial city. At least for a month or two. Job job job job job. Every thing revoleves around money. What can you do with out it? You can hoof it. But you wont get no where fast. Or you wont get out of no where fast. That's what Rockford is, one hell of a no where. Oh suuuuure, third bigest city in the state! Dosen't mean crap, we're the bigest one horse town you've ever seen. I mean, we have CORN FEILDS in the midle of the city! You wanna' know what Rockford is? It's the screw capital of the world. Yeah that's right, we manufacture screws. That's all Rockford is! Factories! It's a fucking dump.

God I'm in such a bad mood. And I have to clean the fucking house.
Grr.