Things were almost perfect. I got in trouble tonight. "Supposedly" I am grounded from teh homecoming dance. But that won't happen. I won't let it happen. I have to be there for Pep Band and Student Council. Not to mention, I have a lot of things riding on this dance. It could make or break things. So right now, I'm kinda...eh. My dad was all poed because I didn't want to talk to him. I've been since all week, lost todays match and got home after marching band. I didn't want to talk to anyone. I lie. There was one person I wanted to talk to. Maybe two. Actually, prolly three. But that was it. So then he hung up the phone on me and was all guilt tripish on "oh you forgot my birthday" crap. Screw that. I'm quite angered. And I'm wishing he would come back from away. But I doubt I will get to talk to him tonight. I'm such a dork. ehhhhhhhhh