fuck you. i can't stop counting the days until you leave. and i hope your plane nosedives into your parent's house and kills everyone including your dog. but i hope you have enough time before impact to remember me telling you that i'll always be around to get drunk and piss on your grave long after your gone. 
i'm around, just can't stop sleeping for some reason. today i slept all day. arg... i get nothing done +o(