Ok, so my parents can die. I'm so done with them. Not even joking. They always change their mind last minute or make up things they SAY they said but never did. That sentence is kinda confusing but oh well. SO I'm not allowed to go to Kiefer's house anymore. And I can't do anything with him at night. Supposedly, those were the rules ever since we first started dating but that's bullshit, cause when we 1st started dating we did all that stuff. But just out of no where those are the rules. The newest one - nothing on weekends. TOTAL BULLSHIT!!! My step-dad's like "YOu have all day when I'm not home (he gets home at about 6) to do things with Kiefer." No, no, I don't. Kiefer has workout for polo in the morning til summer school starts, then he has that til noon, when he goes to practice for two hours. Then there's about a 1/2 hour break where we're both not doing anything. Then I'm off to practice til 6. And then my step-father is home to unleash his wrath of hell. Joyous. I'm am so mad it's indescribable. That's all.