Birrthday

Welllll, today's my birthday. It doesn't really feel like it though.  All I know is I'm ready for bed and I'm ready for school to end.  Hopefully I'll have something to do tonight because I'm really not feeling the idea of just chillen in bed all day on my birthday.  Homies to the rescue!

My Eye Hurts

Yesterday I got a black eye at Basketball practice and it cut my eye up.  It bled a little but I just kind of ignored it and everyone went on with what they were working on.  However, today when I woke up my eye was pretty much swollen shut, plus it's multiple colors.  Then the cut opened up in English.  Ouuucch.

Owie.

Wellllll, about three days ago I believe I rolled my ankle then fell down a flight of stairs. Didn't feel too hot, but I thought I was fine.  Then I went to pool the next day, and it killed.  So I went to the doctor, and found out it was sprained.  Yet, I still had to swim 32 laps.  Ms. Nimetz is out to get me.

Comeback!

Forget my plans for April 18th. This was all I needed to make my week.

Birthday. Woot Woot.

Being that there has been a lot on my mind as of late, I just remembered that since today is the start of March, my birthday is in fifteen days.  Pretty much all of my friends are two or three years older than me, so even though I will still be young, atleast I will be up to fifteen years old.

Bright Side

I guess that even though I'm in the middle of probably the worst week of my life, there have been a few positives to this dreary thing I call my last five days.  Like always, music is coming through in the clutch for me and I am finding new ways of entertaining myself.  April 17th and April 18th need to hurry up before my sanity reaches its breaking point.

Negativity

Things are not looking to bright for me at the moment.  My stepdad kicked me and my mother out of the house and right now I don't have a steady place to live every night.  On top of that, in the last 48 hours, I have spent 8 and a half hours in the Crown Point police station being questioned because he got the bright idea to call DCFS.  It looks like my days in Lake Central are numbered, so if I'm about to be out, I'll embrace the days I have left.