Sweet sixteen, eh?
Well, I had a day trip with my school today, went to amsterdam. 1st I went to a boat trip around amsterdam. I was in a shitty group, so I sat alone and just listened to stuff. Then we went to the house of Anne Frank
Then we went to an Andy Warhol exibition(!!!yey!!!) which made me realise that art is fucking cool and i want to do art.
here's the weird part:
I come home, eat sushi and my mom tells me that I have a brother on my fathers side (remember, i have not seen him since i was 13 and that was the first time i ever saw him) who he hasnr visited in his 11 years that he was alive. So basically, it's like a soap opera.
So I got a brother out there!
But I'm fucking pissed off because of my real father cause he's a piece of shit (i love my stepdad about a million times more)
Ohh and its halloween. happy halloween.
over and out.
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