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Everything right now is pissing me off. At the last minute, people give me all this sheet music expecting that I have enough time in my life to spend and concentrate on their one song. Right now, I'm playing almost ten songs for people. God, if only I could turn them down. Turning them down would mean telling my parents that I refused. My parents are pissed off at me enough as it is. My grandparents are coming down from Ocean City. Great. Just what I need. More praise about how ryan's has A's and B's and how no matter what Mel does, she can't get above a D, that is without cheating. I really wish I could just stay over Shante's house. She offered, but my parents . . . ugh. I'm just blabbing now. I don't mind; people don't usually read the journals anymore. I think this is going to be a bad Christmas. Oh well, to all those who actually read this and are having one hell of a time celebrating this season, Merry Christmas. Have a better one than me.