sick n tired

in the words of papa roach im fucking sick and tired of being sick and tired! school and work and my family and even some friends are stressing me the fuck out, if i stress i have a sezuire,if i have a sezuire i can kiss my licence goodbye for the rest of my god damn life. the only thing im living for is my ipod, thank the lord for music, my only outlet (i quit smoking arent you proud of me?!) now because i have no licence until june 20th....why cant life be simple and easy like it was as a kid where the only drama was who took ur freaking crayon when you werent looking?! (hahaha first fist fight the punk took my FAV crayon and put it in his mouth so i hit him...he started it)
someone fucking saving me!
jimmy