After the movie, we played more Smash Bros. And that's another thing. My father, in his rant about how stupid we were being for going to Arkansas, yelled at me for having people over at midnight to play video games. No more "Midnight Smash Club". He would have been shittin' kittens if he knew it was just me and two guys, one of who is over 18.
We finally left Candace's at 2. I put on my pj's and got ready for bed, but I don't think I'll sleep. Maybe I'll nap with music and my little lamp on, but I have little more than an hour before I'd have to get up. Totally not worth it. I would have been home early if it weren't for my parents. Ever realize how they have a special talent for making you feel like shit?
I should go though. At least get a little relaxation before our big trip. To roughly quote Ferris Bueller "[Cameron] is wound so tight you could stick a piece of coal up his ass and in two months, you'd have a diamond." (sorry for the depressing entry, but I'm not in a very good mood, and I should be. Fuck.)
:::My Music:::
*Shut Up and Drive - Chely Wright
*Feels Like Home - Chantal Kreviazuk
*Patience - Guns N Roses
*Must've Been Love - Roxette (from Pretty Woman)
*Put Your Arms Around Me - Texas (from Ever After)
*Be Like That - 3 Doors Down
:::Current Moods:::
-depressed
-angry
-upset
-tired
-a little excited
-shitty