Alright, so yeah, the title of this blog makes me sound unhappy. And why should I be? It’s finally Friday, right!? We’ve got a three-day-weekend ahead of us! Yeah, boyyy.
No. I do have a three-day-weekend, but it’s not packed with fun. That’s what happens when you live where I do. Shithole, TN. 
Let’s see, what do I get to do this weekend? Well, as far as I know of, Justin still has no plans of coming down here for the weekend. At all. But it would have been nice. Perfect, y’know? He even has Friday’s off from school, so that’s really cool. But nooo.
Instead, since he’s not coming down, I get to go to a picnic tomorrow with my family and my grandparents. Who I absolutely can’t stand. Ugh!
And then Monday, I’m stuck with my family once again. That means my father, who I fight with all the time and both of my siblings who I also fight with sometimes.
Doesn’t that sound great?
Now, you’ve witnessed one of my rants. What can I say that says some good about today or my future? Nothing.
