school sucked today and my counselor pulled me in her office to ask if everythings ok. think this is the 6th time this year and wish shed get off my back. she gave me the speech of that shes thre to help and not judge and she cant help if i dont talk and on and on and she wanted to know who i got in fight with. thats nothin but bullshit. shes the same fuckin counselor that talked to dad and I got my fuckin jaw broken cuz of it. not makin that fuck up agin so gave her some story of hangin at the park skatin and got jumpedjus read the letter mom sent. shes fuckin crazy and talkin about how last time she saw me if i remeber her kiss. wtf? last time i saw her she slaped me and spit in my faceshit dad just came in drunk off his ass and talkin shit. im grabin my board and hitin the road