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i am at Kat's house, We went shopping tonight. At hollister I got a pair of pants and a shirt. Then at Old Navy I got a shirt for $3:00, and flip-flops. At Areopostale I got slippers and earings. Today I got into a huge fight with my dad. He practcaally kicked me out of my own house. He' s such an ass hole. I can't stand him. If he yells at me again, I swear i am gonna walk out of that house. My parents are so lucky I am not a whore, do drugs, smoke, drink, none of the thibgs high-schoolers do. i am succh a good kid. I am sorry I am not the perfect child they wnt me to be. That's not me. I am who I am, and thy can't change that. Tomarrow when I go home, he says we have to have a talk and I can't just tell him the answers he wants to hear. i was hiterical today. I was crying so much and he didnt even fricken care. wow thats being a good parent. Maybe I should start doing all that stuff just so they can see what a good child they did have. if I change its because f them because they are ass holes.