Yeah, like it's MY fault my dad is an irresponsible dick. I logged on AIM at 5:15 to tell Cassandra, "Welp, my dad isn't here yet, so I'll be a while, okay?" but she IMed me before I did, pissed off. Yesterday she told me to be there between like 3-4:30, and I thought she meant at minimum, like she had to be somewhere before then. Well today she tells me that she has to watch over Deja, THAT'S why I had to be early, something she DIDN'T tell me yesterday so like it's my fault I didn't tell me dad it was rather vital what time I'm supposed to be there! And I've been TRYING to call him like a BILLION times and he won't answer his damn cellphone! GAH! So now Cass's mom is pissed because of something that was out of my hands in the first place, and what a lovely atmosphere that'll be like when I arrive. Now I don't really want to go, but oh well! It's all MY fault to begin with, right? She didn't come right out and say it, but you could tell she was being accusing.

We watched The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou today. It was pretty kickass, considering I thought it wouldn't be so upbeat and hilarious. I mean sure, I knew I'd like it, but not as much as I do now.

Last night--er, this morning--I finally logged into my homepage and opened up a Prealgebra quiz. It surprised me that I actually wanted to finish it. I realized this when I looked about my room for a pen and notebook to do a certain problem properly, instead of guessing or relying on my train of thought to do it. Whilst doing my Prealgebra, I put in Zetsuai since 1989 and Bronze, the anime I downloaded.

Oh shit, here he is! See ya!