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FUck it!!God I hate going to my dad's house. First of theres the evil stepmother whose getting better but were still not on the same wavelength. Then theres the fact that me and my mom meet up with him @ barnes & noble and the sit there for like 2 hours and talk about which weekends they can have me or not. What am I like a freakin rental movie or some shit like that!!!!! Well... at least I still have my black nails and maybe I'll put on my thickblack liner and scare all their little Martha Stewart friends! ( Mwah ha ha! ) I must be going dahlings but T.T.Y.L.!Luv and Kisses,Bella