I'm babysitting at a friends house. The kids fell asleep like ten minutes ago. I just keep watching Disney Channel (I'm very excited for Camp Rock 2). The laptop is in the glass room in the middle of the dark, and I'm sitting on the most uncomfortable chair, and the laptop's keyboard is really weird. But, y'know, whatever. BEDA can't beat me.
My dad called me. He didn't know I was babysitting. Didn't know I was on Siesta Key. I don't care that he doesn't know, I'm just annoyed that he wants to know at the last minute, when it's convient to him. I dunno, it just seems like my mom was my favorite parents, that my dad and I never had anything really to talk about.
I don't have plans this weekend (no suprise). He asked if I wanted to spend the weekend over at his house. I said I didn't care really. He said he didn't like that answer. Well fuck him. It's my answer. As long as I've got a bed to sleep in and power for my laptop, I don't really care where I'm staying the night. If I'm at my mom or my dad's, I'm just holed up in my room. It doesn't matter much where I am anymore.
So yeah, that Mystery DFTBA shirt. I'm really fucking excited for that. Probably gonna ask my mom to get me soon. Also my mom is taking me and my bro Michael to go see a fan run version of AVPM (haha). Arielle is gonna be there and some other people I know. So I'm excited. And Monday I'll finally get my schedule.
I like other people's houses. They always seem more put together, more like homes, than mine every did/do. Katie has college move-in thing tomorrow. I'm excited.
Until I pick up my schedule: 3 days
When I woke up: nine am? i dunno. early.
Things I have eaten today: kitkat bar and coke and some mac&cheese
Last song I scrobbled: The Mountain Goats – Marduk T-Shirt Men’s Room Incident
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