Okay. I'm glad that my dad is happy. Okay. Fine. I'm happy for him. Whatever. I know I'm thinking about myself in this but I just can't stand sharing my house! I want it to be my dad and I, and that's it. Okay. No one else. I like being by myself during the day. I like walking around naked for gaRsh sakes! I fecking hate having Pamela and Aristo here. It's been like one night and I'm already about to go mentally insane! Sheesh. I mean. I feel bad because I'm only being selfish, but hello?! I hate it. I just do. Whatever. I'm sick of this shit. I wish I could just run away. Or die. Or something. Something to make them think. I'd never be that brave. I'm such a chicken. Later.