Well, besides failing my very first Geometry test miserably, I must admit that my life has been going very well.

Today I was amazingly social, and even made small talk with Firen, which surprised me immensely. I hate small talk, even if the person is super nice. Which is one of the many reasons my dad hates me. He wants me to make small talk with the fruits (okay that's not fair, not all of them are fruits) at his church, but what the hell do I have in common with a couple with 2.5 kids and an SUV?

Anyways, despite being jealous at lunch and tossing pretzels at pauvre Jackie, I've decided I'm getting my permit tomorrow, provided that mother dear returns from D.C. in time to take me. Man I was just thinking, if someone I didn't know personally was reading my entries, they must think I'm a giant moron.

Oh, I went on Sunday to the Native American Musuem and they have good but expensive food there. I also went to the Pro-war rally by the National Monument on accident. The high level of patriotism there was making me sick though, so I left. I had to walk through gravel so I got rocks in my shoes. Then I bought an ice cream, and I sulked. I sulked because my dad is a jackass and I wish very much that I would never have to interact with him again. It's a shame that he actually seems to miss his children when we're not around, although him feeling anything other than anger or hatred seems strange to me.