once again. we are at it again. yesterday i felt like running away. my mom is treating me like i am a 5th grader again. monitioring EVERYTHING i do that has to do with school. i hate it. if i am not sitting the write way then she gets upset. and so on and so on...

my sister is a spoiled dramatic lying b*t*h. she lyes about everything and that can put me in tears. horrible.

all this shit is putting me in tears and effecting my swimming--and thats true. i think about all the shit going on at home and it distracts me. once again i am glad to be out of the house. i am so glad that i will be going away for 3 days. good break.

horrible,grrrr, dunno,
davita :/