last night after i posted I called Kyle, and we talked till 9am. And then I went to sleep planning to get up at 11, like i was supposed to, but uhm...my alarm didn't go off like it was supposed to. grrrr. so i woke up late and decided a)i didn't have a ride to Trey's show, and b)i didn't have permission (not that i decided these things, it's more like i discovered them). so Kyle and Taylor and I went to the mall, and there we met some guy who was pretty nice to talk to. He lived in an apartment, worked at a cemetary (sp?), and hadn't finished high school. He smoke, drank, and had "no friends" although it sounded like he had a few. He drove an old cop car, where the backseats couldn't open from the inside, and the window's wouldn't roll down. Pretty funny stuff...
So after the mall we went to the movies and got tickets for Finding Nemo, which was awesome. Although I think I liked it best. Hey, I'm a sucker for Disney movies... But yeah. We got the tickets but they we're for a later show so we went to Varsity and got some grease, I mean food. And then we went to watch the movie but Taylor had lost his ticket, but they gave him a new one. :) And then we watched it and by the time it was over it was midnight- :o Yeah, we thought it wouldn't last as long as it did, so we had to call our parents and apoligize. Eh, no harm done.
This is getting fucking insane. I get home, and my dad explains to me that I am to go to bed at 2am. Shut the pc off, and go to bed, and (get this, are you ready?) force myself to sleep. And not get up if I can't sleep, and stay in bed until he comes and wakes me up at (ready?) 10 am.
I might just kill myself. I mean... I wasn't even awake today until 6:30ish in the evening- and now you're telling me I have to go to bed a mere 7 and a half hours later, when I'm already wired right now. I mean....grrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. No, it's not going to happen. And for the third night in a row- I won't be able to get a good night's sleep. Fuck it, I hate your stupid rules with no foundation that are only made on a whim in the midst of your power-hungry thoughts. They are pointless, without reason, and stupid. Get over yourself and your authority, because the more you abuse it, the more I will take advantage of my freedom. It's all an endless chain of teenage rebelliousness, caused by the overbearing older generation. It will never end.
Eh, I dunno. I'm done updating. G'night to you all.