All I can say is that my life is pretty plain,
I like watchin' the puddles gather rain...
So, the other day at Cici's so much fun. Jenn, Terry and I met my dad there. And who was with him? His girlfriend. With her 3 grandaughters. As much as I wanted to be angry, the little kids were all nice...so I just like ignored her and talked to my family. Then they asked if we wanted to go to their house. Of course not. He makes me so angry, he seems blind to what my sister and I really want. Of course we can't stop it, but it would be nice if he actually cared. (What really made me angry was when I was telling someone about it and they were like: "Is it really that bad having your dad have a girlfriend?" Its not that he has a girlfriend...so much as how she came about our lives...) Then the whole ride home Jenn was either being mean to me, or not talking to me. She gets on my nerves so much. I know I get on hers too, but geeze, she makes me feel horrible. And its not the big things either. Its all the little things that build up.
But, I shouldn't complain. There are worse things than that. And ultimately, the little things wont matter in the end. And on a higher note: I had a great day at my friends house today. We went swimming and had a party with a couple more of her friends. Also, only like...18 days left of summer school, and a party next week. : )
I need to stop writing such long entries....