Last two days of vacation, and this week has been nothing but shit weather, cold, rainy days.
My uncle gave me a pair of his old leather Chucks. They are bad for skating, the soles are slippery and gooey like the rubber is just foam. He's sick, but won't tell us what he has, and shakes like a leaf.
I have few friends, but I've been seriously considering to cut one of them off. She's been more trouble than she's been worth. This is a bitch move, but I have actually started to write down and keep a record of everything she's done wrong to me, of all the times she was lacking, and other stuff that's making me consider stopping talking to her once and for all. It's one complicated history we have together, and I guess it's coming to an end.