So...

Dear FutureMe, Well, Mrs. B moved Matt away from you and put Chip in his place... yeah, I bet you're still grimacing about it and cursing her for making him sit next to you... It will be complete hell, won't it, Salma? Well, it's over now... Then... whatever... whatever doesnt kill you--- or kill anybody else--- only makes you stronger... and it doesn't stop there... Felicia, Denise, Jake, Taylor, and Kellie were getting on our last nerves for me and Matt being friends... That is total and complete bull shit... Yeah... Why wouldn't I want to be Matt's friends since all the rest of them are complete jackasses? So, now in Biology, I have absolutely nobody to talk to... I know school isn't about socializing and what the shit ever but damnit! I have no freakin life! And all the rest of those gosh darned people talk like the damn world is going to end... Well, enough of that... I'll live... Well, I told my mom today to take me to the doctor... The sleep problem and the bleeding... They need to give me antidepressants before I go insane from this damned lonliness and whatever! As for the other thing, I hope it's nothing serious... well, I gotta go! Until later...