Reading hells_angel's journal

Some people are really strange you know that. It doesn't matter how many times this one guy comes by the apartment to look for my brother cuz my brother always says he's not home...well you'd think the guy would give up.

The guy creeps me and my bro's out. In a way I think that my bro should just tell the guy "hey listen you creep me out and i don't have what your looking for and guess what i probably never will. bye."

Anyways I left my brother at home and decided to come here. I'm just chilling until about 9 when I can call woody, yes I am that bored. I have a few questions for her anyways.

I got dragged out of bed at 12:30 today. I think that's the earliest I've been up in a while. Of course I never fell asleep until after 6:30 this morning. I think I should just pick a day and stay up all day and night just until I can get my sleeping patern back on track. I know I am going to have to do so when I go back to school so I don't get tempted to sleep all day away like I did last year. I think that was my problem when I was in school my heart wasn't in it. I knew things were messed up at home and I thought I should be there. Maybe I wanted this to happen. I don't know. Maybe I just needed to see that things are always going to be messed up at home and there is nothing I can do about it. Maybe I needed to see it to realize that I don't want the type of life that my mom has.

Take your time don't live to fast troubles will come and they will pass