May 20, 2005 19:28
I. Hate. My. Sister.
I know it's wrong to be hating on family members and crap, but I'm sorry. I hate her. I really, really, really do.
First band practice of the year was Thursday. It was a lot of fun. We have six new rookies in my section. We had practice this afternoon too. It was AWESOME. We sound so good. I can't wait. We're going to kick some butt this year.
Oh, and I got assistant section leader, which is pretty cool. It makes me happy.
Unfortunately my dearest mother turns on me at the last minute and says I can't go to the Pain In Life show, which really really really made me sad. I wanted to go so bad. Now I won't get to see them til June 24th.
I can't wait til I can move out. I am so tired of this place. Of my room, of my sister, my father. Everything. I want to be on my own.
I thought I could run away, but I've only got two bucks, which culd be a slight problem.
Besides, I'd miss Velvet Revolver, Hoobastank, Three Days Grace, Crossfade, and Styx.
On a lighter note, my dad's out of town, which makes me overly joyful.
My sister's friend is coming over tonight. I'm thinking black, black, and more black. Maybe if I wear enough black and scare them enough they'll leave me alone.
Doubtful.