so i got myself grounded.

got in an argument over whether i control my life, or my parents do.

they won.

my parents pick the most inopportune moments to yell at me.

so i won't be on here for a while.

like, til my birthday.

that's november 29.

holy cow.

it's like lent. only longer. and not voluntary.

other than that, it's basically just a bunch of extreme limits on how late i can be out, how often i can go places, required amount of hours i have to spend with my family, etc.

i'm telling you, these folks are psycho.

but i guess i deserve it.

oh well, not going to let this ruin my senior year.

so yeah. you are morally obliged to call me when you plan something. or call me to keep me company. whatever. whenever. 890-7454. do it.

ciao, mes amis.

"havin' fun, fun, fun til daddy took the t-bird away . . ."