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So, Wrandi's party?

Weird.

Halloween! Trick-or-treating, but no one was out. Seriously, where has the youth gone?

Katrina's party = Ry-Ry NOT IN COTSUME and dancing. And Nick's tie inside out. Ew ew ew ew ew. x_x

Then the parentals decide to call me up on Wrandi's phone and tell me to come home. And it just really pisses me off because I'm pretty sure the reason they did that was because they thought I was going to get drunk/high or something, then sleep it off for four hours at Wrandi's before reffing. Yeah, right. There's no one like your parents to make you feel especially dirty and worthless, am I right?

I wish they'd just give me a chance to prove them wrong. They just automatically assume I'm going to ******** everything up. How is that a good way to go through life?

So I got home and threw my glow stick in the trash and I haven't spoken. Word strikes seem to make the most impact. I know this, because on the way back from reffing today my dad offered to get me a frappuccino. That's his way of trying to settle things, so I mutely denied. I'm so tired of accepting other peoples' terms of cease-fire.


Why does love always feel like a battlefield?
Guess you better go and get your armour.