Judged by a cover, how pridictable.

Date: March 25th, 2009

Dear Diary
How foolish I was to ever think I would catch a ****en break. It turns out Volterra is a big as sh*t hole as it is home. Let me describe the settings so you can understand. I get off the plane meet the foster family and before I can leave the airport I am detained by Air security. They believe I had pot on me. So I am getting naked and undressing in front of this butch chick that could make viniger tits from prisoner look like Britney spears when they search my sh*t.So i'm standing in the room completely naked and the skank ask me to lift my breast. Her reason "checking to see if I have pot strapped under my breast" thank god for once I decided not to spice up my breast with weed. So they give me back my clothing and tell me to enjoy my stay.

I go out seriously upset over this and what does my foster family do? They lay down the laws this is it Ok.

1. School is mandatory
2. No sex
3. No smoking
4. No drugs
5. No liquor
6. 10 pm Curfue on week days, 11 pm on weekends.

Well jeez guys my flight was peachy thanks for giving a rat's ***. As for these so-called rules **** them i'm going to do what I want. I will do whatever i want I abide my own rules no one else especially to some pizza eating dumb **** who think they can tell me what to do.

I am going go it's my first night in this sh*t hole and I can barely keep my eyes open. I think I am going to go unpack a little....listen to my ipod and go to bed.

Sarah