Its long and depresing, do u know what its about yet?

Alone in my room, all my friends have abandoned me, being moaned at by my mother, getting bad grades, got an A.D.D.
Playing my guitar waiting for my PC to load up a game, whist my friends calling my house!
my sisters beaten by my dad, my cats running up the walls acting like a bunch of fags, except all in one…
I’m depressed as a sloth… speaking of sloth’s what the hell is a sloth!?
then again
maybe I want to be isolated, in this coroneted world where I was once, happy as hell on a highway of drugs and beer, sadly though you just happen to find this lying around in the science folder, but I’ll be pretty pissed of if this got found by Mr. Dobbin like last time… besides most of this is true… well the part about the drugs at young age drugs is not true, but the beer and B***is.
I do hope someone reads this because It sounds like me talking to myself… like; shut up Anthony,
What why?, then again… I’m guessing you’re a rather boring person yourself…
Anyway, seeing as how I just read what I have just written, I may as well proceed with this… page?
Sure… whatever you want to call it…
I really want to go out with a girl named Showmain penny I really think I shouldn’t be, calling her, because she doesn’t like her 2nd name.
I’ve been waiting for three years to ask her out ever since I was in year six, now I’m in year nine and I’m learning Japanese, when I’m older I promise my hopfully soon to be girlfreind that we’ll move there, unless she finds someone rather good … OK ! Better than me…. Witch she most probably will… writing this is going to ruin my life, oh well. Better hurry up then, more to ruin that way….
This is so boring I’m waiting my time… oh well