Hmn...
Well, Andy Roddick didn't win the Wimbledon like I'd hoped, but eh, there's always next year. And Federer played an excelent game, yet they both desereved to win. So yesterday, my dad ruined my night and today... I was supposed to go to my friends house, then to the festival... But eh, he ruined it so whatever. Now he expects me to do all kinds of shit for him so his friends don't know he's home. I get to answer the phone and lie to every friggin' idiot that calls all day. Yay me.... And I get to ignore the door since I'm not getting offa my ass to answer it.