jeeze

I feel nausus and let down. My stupid dad is being ridiculous! I'm so sick of him! I'm practicially locked in my room and to teach me a lesson the air conditioning is turn to 82 instead of 74 like it usually is during the day. You know what though? I don't care! If he wants to make himself miserable than sorry for him because I have a bathing suit I can just go swimming. I have a boyfriend so I can go to the library... but, the stupid dad who is addicted to sleeping pills and is being crazy when he wakes up... he can't handle his own treatment. So, whatever to him!