Poop!
I'm at my dad's house right now. I'm pretty bored. I just got down from his freezing cold top floor- attic type thing. It is suppose to be a second floor, but it is just a whole bunch of boards that are suppose to be the frames of 2 bedrooms and a bathroom that was never finished. But now he thinks he's going to finish it, this is the third time he has said that in the four plus years he has lived here. So we were up there doing some crap with some stupid wire things and I almost fell through some insulation that my dad said had a floor under it but turned out to be, get this, just insulation, what a surprise, he was trying to kill me. That was the most exciting thing that happened the whole time I've been here. So I guess I'm coming home tonight (thank god!), but probably not until pretty late. But i have to go now because we're going to get in his truck and drive 30 miles to the nearest Arby's to get dinner when all I really want is to go home!