here again.
dad came home yesterday. he and mom picked me up from school during 4th period.
we went to front royal to get dad's Prozac prescription filled, and he cried pretty much the whole time. which is completely understandable, i mean i would have been more concerned if he hadnt been crying or talking non stop like he was.
so last night me mitchell leeroy corbin and dad sat in mitchells room talking and having a good time untillike 2 in the morning when i had to go to sleep for school in 4 hours.
so skip ahead to 4th period today when i read a poem i had written about him coming home.
ms. gallo passed out the new issues of Teen Ink, i sit right next to her btw, she recommended a story on page 30...we ended up having a whole long discussion of our lives.
it was actually rather therapuetic.
so now im home, i made microwave cookies.
they turned out to be like one huge cookie on the plate. dont taste too bad though.
so now ima go either make food or just sit here and keep talkign to leeroy about harry potter.
peace
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