That awful moment when dad comes in and tries, for the first time ever, to have a conversation with me

Oh lord every time I talk I sound like some creepy soft man.
Or. something.
Kinda convenient though because I can't be bothered talking to people anyway.
So much effort like omg boringg.
It's probably cos I think I'm cooler than you.
No. I hate that song. And those are the wrong lyrics.
But seriously fuck off people. I don't want to talk to you. Leaveee me aloneeee omggggg lykkk wuttt?
I'm not in the mood for being interesting.
JUST WANNA WATCH MORE OF THE OFFICE AND EAT BARBEQUED THINGS.
Oh god this blog is a disaster.

Um. Yeah. LIKE 10 SCHOOL DAYS TILL PRESHIL SO EXCITED WEEEEEEW !
I better meet some awesome cool best friend with like, blue hair or something. Otherwise I'm gonna be pretty let down.
And, ynow, alone.