So it's Friday and I'll be going to Grahm's tonight (a club) to try and drown the voices in my head. I hate feeling like this. Sorta depressed, hopeless, and lonely all at the same time. Maybe some dancing will cheer me up. I guess I'll just have to wait and see. My parents are coming tomorrow for my step-brother's birthday. He's not bad. Kinda cute, actually, if he wasn't a semi-conceited dimbulb. He doesn't think. And no I don't have a crush on my step-brother. I think. Uh-oh:o.