Today is such an angry person's day.

I am on a laptop, trying to get used to the tiny screens, and trying to gat rid of the habit of leaning precariously over the darn thing. Congrats, Fausto, On getting your driver's licsense. I need to get one. I can drive (somewhat) and I just feel like I need to have one so I can drive my grandma's '03 Impala. It's Hunter Green, much like the picture. She would let me drive in it if only I had a driver's licsense. Other than that, she only lets me ride in it. ANYWAY, I am feeling angry again. Angry that I have nothing to do... but I am trying my best to make the best of it. Yesterday, my brother And I made a whole bunch of oatmeal at my house. So much that we don't know what exactly what to do with it. So day by day we might just have to stick with oatmeal on the menu... But who's complaining? I enjoy the stuff... I should go now. I get restless when there's nothing to talk about. Sending my love from a teeny little laptop. BYE