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Wow. This was a strange day. I sort of felt…invisible. Which is different. It’s not like people didn’t notice me, it’s just, like, my comments seemed without meaning or something. It’s hard to define. I went nuts at lunch, but that’s another story for a different day. Went through the day without much stress, considering last night, which I will now explain.

Yesterday I was planning on walking home and hanging around the commons for a half-hour or so today. Wait, that didn’t make sense. Today I was planning on walking home and spending time on the commons, and I told my parents, but all of a sudden they come out with this bull. They don’t think its safe for me to be on the commons. They really think I’m gonna get pulled in by some random stoner, smoke some weed, and get addicted? My parents are such…such….asses. After I argued with them for a good 20 minutes on the subject, they essentially said they don’t believe I’m old enough to do anything on my own, whether they said it literally or not, it doesn’t matter. I know this town well, I spent the entire summer biking places, and being very self-sufficient. Now when I want to hang with my friends at the commons, things change. I can’t be trusted, its not safe, they think the people that are there are all druggies. Oh how I despise them, I truly do. My dad promptly gave me a 1 hour lecture after the arguement, which I was successful in completely ignoring. It’s fun pissing them off, but why does he think 3 lectures in one week will help? Oh well, enough ranting on THAT subject.

The whole lecturing thing doesn’t get to me really, it just becomes a bother. Only thing i fear about that is getting grounded. Problem is, I was too compliant for 2 years in a row, they thought they had complete control. They underestimated me, they really did. Both my brothers did the same thing I did, only they threw their acedemic lives with it. I don’t intend to do that. I respect my brothers a great deal, but, I know some of their mistakes, which I don’t intend on making.

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The weekend at Sam’s house was fun. I thought Sam and I would end up in our usual deadlock of ‘What do u wanna do? I dunno, what do u wanna do?’. We went to the mall, I got Halo PC. That game is too much fun. I earned 20 bux by helping Sam clean his van. It was really, really sick. And not in a good way.

One thing I discovered over the past 3 days: Sam knows way too many girls. Way too many. It really sucks, none of them seem to notice me either. It’s like “[Sam] Oh yeah, this is my friend Tim. [Me] Hello! [Random Girl] Uhh, hi. So Sam, blablabla…” NONE OF THEM NOTICE ME! [Grr]. I just dont have a very striking way with girls. I get along with the girls i know just fine, but making new friends that are girls is nearly impossible. Any females reading this wouldn’t really understand.

Overall a fun week. My parents get home tomorrow, though. I am NOT looking forward to it. I really can’t stand them. I don’t HATE them, but the only good I see them doing for me is giving me food and clothes. I earn all my money on my own, its not like they ever give me any money. I can’t wait till I can drive so I don’t have to depend on them for transportation. Hopefully my dad won’t bug me much this week. Though neither of my aprents are worse, they’re equally horrific. My mom is annoying, nagging, and never shuts up about stupid stuff. My dad is prying, annoying, and clueless. They really are aggravating. I could rant on about my parents for another few hundred words or so, but I’ll spare you people.