its not the end.

its just beginning. been kinda tired lately ; been tryna find out what im gonna do with my life all the while fighting my high school for the bullshit they're trying to pull. but its all good cause i got my d-i-p-l-o-m-a word homie. either way;im tired as hell. im sitting in the school library kinda watching what juliana is doing and thinking about what the world is asking considering the fact that im here. yeeknow? its kinda sucky..to the left is the picture of my dog and me on graduation day. i wasnt able to walk because my teachers suck ass . but i have no one to blame but myself.either way ; with that being said. i am once again tired. writing in this while im in school but technically not in school just at A school is kinda odd considering the fact that like meadowdale really isnt my school anymore. i mean it is and always will be, but yikes maneee! idk its not the end, its just the begining. it doesnt change how i feel - or how much i miss the people ive lost. because beyoned the pain and torture - i won something, i won this - this battle. this battle of finding yourself before you reach the end of the road. the battle of trying to conquer the world and the moon all at once. i won my life...back.