Bleh. Theres a band competition on Tuesday. Davis Cup. Weee. Have to miss a fun yw activity becaues of said cometiton. *grumble grumble* I hate being sick. I have a sore throat/cold thingy. Bleh. Bleh bleh bleh. Got a brace for my wrist. Mr. Walker said it would help my tendonitis. Hmm...wrist better=happy me. I had a freaky dream last night. All I can remember about it though is that my dad died. It freaked me out so bad I woke up. Don't you just hate it when you have scary dreams that you can only remember parts of and yet they wake you up? Eeek. I mean me and my dad dont always get along but I dont know what I would do without my dad. Growing being ''Daddy's little girl'' and all that. It was a scary scary dream. Got third wheeled at the movie last night. Hollie and Austin were all snuggly (and how they managed to do that in those movie theater seats I will never know...) which made me a little angry because it was Hollie who invited me in the first place and it was originally only supposed to be me and her going to see the movie together. Stupid Austin. Had to practically invite himself. Gaah. Boys are so stupid. grumble grumble.