Happy Fathers Day..

today is fathers day and it pretty much sucked. i didn't wake up till 10:30 am and my dad was practically walking out the door. i said happy fathers day and i gave him the card i made and he was off to work. after that we went to tee-tees house and saw her. during all of this my sister and my mom were both being bitches all day. shes going to florida for a month. im gonna miss her a lot but i guess its good shes getting away from everyone. anyways, then we went to the cemetery. it was sad because when she started crying it made me want to cry. she was saying how much she missed him and how she never cries. it was really upsetting to see her cry. i love her so much and i hate seeing her sad. then we came home and here i am sitting on the computer writing this. well i guess i should talk about my dad since its fathers day. he's a drummer and he works at a music store. i don't think he likes his job but he says its better then not having a job at all. he has a point there. well i think hes an amazing musician. hes been doing it all of his life and i look up to him in that sense. he plays all the time. doesn't skip a day. i love him. yes we fight alot over school and other stupid crap. like leaving the lights on, or leaving the windows open with the air on. stupid crap that all parents complain about. but hes cool. well i should go study for my spanish final tomorrow. byee!

"It seems so wrong to even try,But taking a chance it never felt so right, Go Figure"

- im not even going to go there...