Ok Jerrod's gay,bi, what have you, he's out the closet, he didn't want anyone to know, now everyone knows and he's not talking to anyone, period. Sad part about all of this, the way he was exposed, and the way it all went down (all because of WANNA,go figure) I actually feel bad for the kid. Despite all that shit he's done and drama he's caused, I feel bad for him, like I should say something...or something. I personally have nothing against homosexuality, but, I still see him as a whiny bitch, I guess I just have a little bit more compassion for him now. If there were some kind words I could give him, it would probably be along the lines of "suck it up, you'll be okay."-and that's me just being nice. This was forced karma seriously...but oh well, it was bound to happen. Surprisingly however, that after Jerrod was found to be gay, I haven't received one single restricted phone call...hmmm...

So I'm actually considering going to Cali, which is odd because I HATE L.A. with a passion. I dunno, nothing is finalized...yet.

It's official, my second summer class has been cancelled...which means...NO REFUND CHECK :( No seriously, I wasn't going to school for the refund check, but it does suck because the classes I was going to take I now have to take in the fall, which fux up my fall schedule.

My step-mother called my house like 3 days ago claiming to be a friend of Whitney's named Vanessa. When my mom asked about this Vanessa chick with a Virgina area code, my sister said what the fuck? Two days later, my SPERM DONOR calls, he's either fucking crazy or he's just that fucking bold, I'd say he has a lot of balls calling my house because he's an arrogant bastard. My sister was not home at the time, she and I were at the nail shop so he did not get the pleasure of hearing her voice, but I'd watch out if I were him, my sister has a few choice words for his arrogant ass.

Donald is away in Tennessee, and I'm bored as hell. I need to find me a hobby...soon...

Rayanne came by and we went and got some Chinese food and caught up on some stuff, she's decided to bury the hatchet and call Lauren, much luck to her. She's going to Chicago for an internship.

My bracelet broke :( (thanx to my dog Jess), and it's going to cost like $150 to repair it

Saturday me and my sister's went to go see Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants, it was soooooo good, like, 1/4 of the audience was crying (the other 25% were males obviously)....but! Star Wars was better, I'm kinda mad that Hayden Chistianson got all scarred up and went psycho...but hey, he plays Darth Vader so...