Today was such a great day, until I got home. I kinda had a feeling Thanksgiving would be worth shit this year. Aunt Jan and Aunt Colleen are fighting with Mommy dearest, so we know neither of those are visiting. Grandmum Libby and Pop Pop Wayne are going to Christy's house already, and Uncle Kevin is working on a chicken farm now? Oh well. I guess we'll just have turkey, cranberry sauce and broccoli after a day of endless bickering and snapping at eachother because everybody gets so stir crazy in this house. Today both mum and dad were pissed at me for reasons unknown. I think everyone just felt like being in a crappy mood. Anyway I walked it off by going to the beach and take a load off for awhile, but coming back home was not as pleasent as I would've hoped. I was playing around with dad and called him a jerk for logging me off the internet, he took it to heart, and I got two fine cracks on my arse from his belt. I dont want it to be Thanksgiving. Until tomorrow then, Your Neighborhood Superman