I couldn't go to sandcastle na couple of days ago because of the huge storm we recently had. I really wanted to go and I was very sad crying . But I was happy soon because I was allowed to have lazy day, again. I have been having a lazy day for about a week now. I love lazy days. Then I saw the movie up, only because my mother made me come so this annoyiing little kid named abigal wouldn't feel so alone. I hate her. I also hate pretending to be nice to people I don't like. Then ,here comes my favorite part, my dad and I got into this huge debate on whether or not I should be but in gift. Gift stands for gifted intellignce for tomorrow. It is a program for kids with straight A's (my grades, sorry if I seem a little snobish) so we can do extra things and have more doors opened for us to get somewhere else. My dad doesn't think that and he is making a big deal out of it. I then also got in trouble with my dad because I almost swore but I used a safe instead of a word I am glad I didn't say. So now I am nowhere on the gift program and am going to get in trouble. I don't even know why I bother trying to please my dad. He only wants what his split decisions help him decide to do. I will stop ranting and sounding like a child who throws a fit when she doesn't get what she wants. stressed
 Thunderingfireheart · Sat Jun 20, 2009 @ 02:20pm · 0 Comments |
