Today started off as a not-so-good day. I was late to school, as always, and got yet again another tardy. Everything was boring. Went home for lunch just to have my mom put me in tears over my grades and such. Apparently my Government teacher called my dad at work. I went to Auto Tech with my eyes swollen and in the worst mood I've been in in a while. I got over it and went home after Tech to have my mom comfort me and tell me she's sorry and then she tells me we have to go pick up my ring. It's pretty. I like it. A lot. I'm wearing it right now. So that got me feeling a little better and got me all excited and in that I-want-to-achieve-everything mood. We went by Home Depot for my brother. Of all the things he could've bought with his $80 bucks.. He chooses to buy a weed eater. What kind of 14-year-old boy buys a goddamn weed eater? Honestly. He said it'll help him make more money. Apparently him and this kid across the street have gotten into the lawn mowing business. Whatever floats his boat, right? We came back home and I had a nice, long talk with my dad about my grades and what my Government teacher said. I'm kind of on "restriction". I don't know. I just can't really go anywhere. Kind of. My parents already took my cell phone away. It's theirs now so, no one I know call it. Anywho. I looked on the caller i.d. actually looking to see if Jeff had called me and I found out that Old Navy had called me. I checked the messages and sure enough, there was a message from Cathy about an interview. So I called her back. It's official. I have an interview at 3:30pm on Friday. I'm so fucking excited. I might just have a job. Speaking of Jeff.. He's been a complete dick to me today. He finally called me at 6:30 after he got off work and told me he was going straight home. I got a little ticked and told him that I didn't want to see him either. He told me to come over so we could see each other but I told him that I most likely couldn't since I'm on "restriction". I told him he must really not want to see me if he doesn't even want to stop by my house since it's on the way home from his job. Then he popped off with "Jenifer's meeting me at my house." Figures. I told him I really wasn't coming over then. I don't like her. I can't stand her. She's always a cold, heartless bitch to me after I try to be nice and get along with her. He got mad at me, of course, and went on and on about how they've been best friends for over seven years.. It never ends. I told him that if he gets mad at anyone about this, it should be her. She's the one who won't even look at me let alone say "Hi." He's working on her car, again, even after she bitched him out after he did five hours worth of hard ass work on her car and slammed the door in his face for no apparent reason. She's a cold-hearted bitch who's grateful for absolutely nothing. I told him this. He said he would call me when he's done, but, it's been almost two hours. I doubt he'll call anytime soon. I'm fixing to call him. Whatever. A perfect end to my perfectly "good" day, right? Fucking figures. ♥Krittle