This is my THIRD entry actually. I've been trying to post something ALL day long but it just vever came up in the bloody screen. I hope this works. If you're able to rad this, it works alright. It works. It better.
Still, I've had enough misfortunes actually. Some are quite painful and some are just mind racking. For instance, my sister crushed, destroyed, killed my foot by steeping on it with a high heels. I went back home skipping.( literally) I can;t walk. Having a load of homework on my desk, I can't anyway. SO this is god's cure of boredom. MORE boredom. Homework=Boredom. Since Foo's not here (big sis) I can't go out without a chaperone. After the foot accident, I've fallen so many times (everywhere and everyplace i go to) that I look like I've been severely abused. Damn the person who's cursing me now 
. I'm starting to dislike math now because of the amount of homework given. Heck. I hate every subject. Almost every subject. My foster is coming back from vacation on Wednesday. I'll have something interesting to listen. Lets just say he got stung by a jelly fish in Sabah. It burns but to me, NOBODY beats Miss foot killer. I hope this entry is posted. Pls god I beg of you.
Cheerio.
[[ music ]] Jamie Columm-
[[ book ]] A Brother's Journey
[[ mood ]] groggy
And as he said and I quote exactly, "It burns.." he said. I also took a good look at my room. It's messy. Beyond repair. There's just not enough space for my rubbish.
