My break is coming, just not sure if I'll make it.
E is being an ass, prancing around like a pretty little girl, knowing that he is. Asshole. We both know that if we ever turn out to be alone we would tear each other to pieces. Well, at least I definitely would tear E to pieces.
Anyways, father is still complaining about stuff, I have to keep him in place or else mother would kill him with her own hands.
Nothing is happening big on the political landscape as of yet. But, today I went to check out the newspapers from 1968. Some cool stuff went down back then.