tired. bad day. so sick of people. can't wait to get the fuck out of here even if only for a week. sure i won't miss anyone. dont' want to talk to anyone stay. warning to those of you who care about me: i don't want to talk to you. don't talk to me tomorrow. don't ask what's wrong. if you want to keep your head on straight, don't ask why i'm not smiling. i don't care about anyone's feelings right now, let alone mine, so anything that comes out of my mouth is not going to be nice.