I am in love with Get Rich or Die Trying.I am in love with 50 Cent. I will marry that man. I will scream that from the rooftops. :D so sad about the concert. Sooo sad. :( So, as my instincts told me, my mom was keeping family issues from me. My aunt stopped in after we left my grandmothers and started talking openly about the issues, which I assume she thought I knew about. I was in a different room, however, so I'm not sure my mom is aware now that I know. The thing is, I'm often one of the very few who can handle family shit with any sense of rationality. I have no idea why I'm outside the loop on this one. No idea. Friday we skipped school, did bad things, blahblah. Hung out with nosey. Saturday I was in [unexpected?] immense physical pain, so decided not to party & we came home. Got some serious hookups that night though. I am VERY happy about that. This weekend looks promising. I am pissed at nearly everyone. I am cold. Inside&out. ;;; I am not looking to be alone forever. I am looking for the perfect mate. Is that so much to ask? I mean, really. ;p This is what dreams are made of...