saturday, april 12, 2003
i took fourth at the nfl quallifier. and i generally did better today than i did yesterday. so that’s pretty good. i got to talk to madeline and eat chinese.
i think i’m just going to sneak around to see her, keep myself busy with books and music, and pretend everythings alright until it dies down around here.
i’m not saying anything to mom anymore. if she can’t learn to be civil and quit giving me issues i’m just going to ignore her. and i told her that too. she just doesn’t even try to understand me.