I'm feeling a little bit better about stuff now. I think I just seriously needed to vent when I wrote my last post. But, hopefully things will get better...Ok, so I doubt it--but one can hope.

I'm so bored. Augh. There's nothing going on. Or rather things just keep getting added to my schedule that are monstrously boring. Like tutoring. I get to tutor this bratty, little girl who doesn't listen and doesn't work up to her potential. I was told the reason I was paired with her was 'because you can be firm'. I was like, like heck I can. I won't take any crap from this kid. Anyways, I get to spend my beloved study hall every Tuesday and Friday with this brat. Great, right?

Umm...my dad leaves for a mission trip in Kenya on Friday. He'll be gone for about two weeks. It's really awesome that he gets to go. I'm excited for him--but this also has a crappy flip side: which would be, I'm alone on Monday. This would generally be a good thing if I could [legally] drive alone. I told my mom just to leave me the keys to the truck [while she and my sister go to an away volleyball game] and I'd just drive myself to and from dance; but, she shot that idea down. D'oh. Anyways, so I said that I'd just walk there [it's only like 10 miles, I need the excersize, I'm getting a little pudgy.] But she wouldn't have that either. So I then suggested just let me catch a ride to the dance studio after school lets out, and then I could just sit there for two hours until my class starts, then I'd get a rid home with someone. But, alas, she has now set up a babysitter. Ok, so not really a babysitter, per se...but still. I have to go over to my English teacher's neice's house. Yeah. Seriously. I mean, I seriously love this girl, she's really awesome--but I kind of like to be alone and actually at my own house...and not over at her house [where her fiance will probably already have some crazy dinner ready, which is a plus of going because he's an expiremental cooker and usually makes really awesome stuff, anyways, that's beside the point]. Don't get me wrong, they're both great; but, I was looking forward to blaring loud emo music, making ramen for dinner, and dancing around in my underwear. Ok, so maybe not that last part, but you guys get the picture. Anyways, so yeah. Blegh.