Oh yeah number seven baby!
I can’t believe that spring is almost here!
We moved to Florida!!
So it’s warm instead of snowing!
My life is messed up
But I still need to write!
Sure I wanna cry
But I can’t!
Life will get better!
My brother moved in with my dad!
So I can finally be happy!
But I hate it
My momma is suppose to have a man and his daughter
Come this weekend
I don’t want that to happen
But I want my momma to be happy
So I gotta fake it!
I’m gonna be silent the whole time!
I so can’t wait for summer!
My best friend is coming down here!
It will be so awesome!
I hope she can come anyways!
Life isn’t over yet
And it won’t be
Not for awhile I hope!
I can still drive!
Yet I suck at my turns!
I’ll get better at it
I’m never gonna learn to drive in the snow!
But I don’t care!
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