boiling point

I get mad so easily now. Just a second ago my yelled at me because she saw a C for ap euro on my progress report, WHICH IS A MISTAKE, everyone got one, and now all our parents are going crazy. So I yelled at her, and since I was in my parents room on the computer, I couldn't slam my door. SO I slammed her door, and opened it again, since it wasn't my room. -_______- I just wanted the mad daughter affect. She didn't seem to care, wierd. WOW, I acted so retarded; slamming the door and opening it again..

On a lighter note, well not really lighter, I WANT A PSP. I want a PSP, a new iPod since my iTouch is gay, and a ukelele. I remember when I played my gameboy like 24/7. Woah, and now that I look at the word "gameboy," ay wtf does that mean. gameboy. I'm no boy, but I played Spyro and Kirby on that thing for hours when I was a kid. I remember going camping and I was sitting in the trunk, and I was playing it while a mosquito landed on my arm, and I was like, should I kill the mosquito, or kill off this boss fight. wait, wtf, why am I blogging about this, nvm, im off. this story will be left unfinished. i'm such a rambler