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Today should be a good day. I am going over to Rachael's at 12 to watch movies that we didn't really watch Halloween. I am being picked up sometime between 4 and 5. This morning my mom got mad because I didn't bring home the Chemistry test I got an 80 to fix to get so points. She said when I was getting on your ass about grades you were doing good. I wanted to say no you haven't been on my ass for grades since I was in 5th grade and I have been doing better in school since I started to get to know Rachael. She told me this was the last time I get to see her this week which sucks and now I am not aloud to use the phone or be online as much but whatever. Then she was getting on to me about coughing. But if she listened to me or cared she would know its gotten better but they don't really care. I am being forced to help my dad coach my brother's basket ball team and just the way my dad does things makes us seem kind of racist and since I just stand there I look like a racist child molestor. Some days I just want to punch my family in the face.