FUCK. i got grounded until Sunday night, and Brandi's birthday is on Sunday. So I don't know how the fuck I'm gonna get outta this one. So for the last two nights, I was supposed to go to Michaels, but he keeps bailing cuz of his parents. So last night I was like "fuck it, they know I'm out anyway what do they care which pleace it is". i'm not a bad kid, I'm a good fucking kid. I don't go to parties, I'm Straight Edge for God's sake. So I wake up cuz Peter has all this gay music on, cuz he can't sleep without it, and a loud song comes on. Then my ma calls, I miss her call, then she calls again, so i answer. She's like "I thought you'd be home already cuz Michael has summer school". I'm tired as fuck so i'm like "No he only had first semester." then she's like "unpark you're car from Peter's and come home" and hangs up on me. DON'T FUCKING HANG UP ON ME WHEN YOU'RE BITCHING AT ME FUCK. It drives me crazy. So I call her back and I'm all "Can I sleep longer?" hahahahah. But she took away my car, which i didn't pay for, or for the gas.....not. I'm glad I'm a drug-free alchohal-free sex-free kid because the rust I get from my perents is just stupendous. XXX