I feel like crap. I dunno, I kinda got in to a small fight with dad. He was on my computer and I told him I wanted to use it after I came out of the shower because of this stupid science project. It's making me moody. I know he has a habit of not getting off when I ask him to, so I started to tell him, and he kept on talking louder than me while I was talking so I kept of tapping him consisitently. and he's like stop hitting me! Gr. Needless to say, he got off before I came back. I think I'm only slightly stressed about this because last time this happend was near Christmas time (during Christmas break) and I don't know if it was that or near end results that needed to be made but he was very cold towards me for a while. I hope it isn't like this again. I have a headache and I want to go to sleep. It's been so stinking hot here, I hate it. I'm a winter person.

My day was going pretty well until tonight. Here's what happened earlier today: with snow-cone dude (A.K.A. Taylor Fout...I was thinking about it and that name seems so familiar to me...too bad he's a senio :( )
I got there this morning and was waiting on the ramp like I usually do because Mr. Del never gets there early, except sometime on test days. He usually comes around 8:10. So I was looking down by the other portibles watching for Mr. Del, when to my surprise (kinda) I see Taylor. He comes walking down ..with BARE FEET!, dude there's old rusty nails (from the shops next door), glass (random bottles) and hecka rocks! He's there searching through his backpack and and going "oouch glass. Man Mr. Del isn't here yet?" Me, being the smartass I am (LoL) was like "Mr. Del is never here before 8:10" and he's like "Oh well, can you give some thing to him for me?" I was like sure, then he hands me this packet of like 7-8 pages of all geometry homework he's like "This is extremely important this must get to him. This is decides wether I graduate or not..." etc. I was like sure this will get to him. Says thanks and leaves. When Mr. Del finally arrives, I give him the packet, and Mr. Del goes, "Heh, wow, he actually did all of the work!" I dunno I guess Mr. Del either though he was never going to do it or it really wasn't all that important. The world may never know.