for those who read it, the next chapter of the manhattan story is coming ASAP i promise.
just got back from our last football game.
we won, 38-31. it was amazing.
tied game most of the time.
pulled ahead in the last 17 seconds.
we played an awesome half time show, too.
some color guard girls twirled fire.
but somehow im really pissed off.
maybe it's because my parents joked about excluding me from my dad's birthday dinner.
i always seem to be excluded from things and they know it gets me upset.
anyway, i don't know. i'm just sick of a lot of shit.