Privacy Matters.

I don't need to fight to prove I'm right. I don't need to be forgiven.

God, that principal is a bitch. A nazi bitch. She found out I was an external student in some subjects and phohibited me attending those classes.
I have two beagles. One's fat and mean, but I love him, and the other is sweet, meek and small.
Now I have to tutor another girl.
And I miss J... I texted her. No response yet.
The Byrds.