They don't have a 'poor' mood. Sheesh, what kind of place is this?? Kidding, kidding. We're having pizza. I need to practice my guitar, but I just got back from the gym....I'm too fucking tired to do that. But I really have to....nooooooooo. Anyhow, I don't like practicing with my parents around, cuz I know their better then me, and I know their just thinking of what I'm doing wrong. I think too much on these things. I have like 3 tests tomorrow, ChemCom, Math and something else. Ahh, my two hardest classes, boo. The PRC put's entirely too much chlorine in their pools, my eyes burn, horridly. I got a good workout though, gooood. And now I'm tired tired tired. But somehow hyper. Kinda strange. Ok, off to practice guitar and maybe work on some vocal(DON'T LAUGH GOSH)cuz I'm still getting over being sick and my range is shot...that didn't come out the way its supposed to, damn.