*hmph*

I. Want. To. Be. At. School.
My mom and brother are having a rather loud arguement in the hallway...something about my brother not doing something, and my mom repeatedly saying "I'm sick of this!" I can't hear the rest thanks to my music.
I don't like arguments.
At all.
Even just listening.
Now my mom is venting about whatever it is to my dad.
She'll be venting to me later on while we're shopping.
Arrrgh.
*taps calendar*
Tomorrow....just hurry up...
Oh. And I had what was quite possibly the most depressing dream ever last night.
I dreamt that my Sarah died. And all these things that she would find amusing kept happening to me, but I couldn't tell her 'cause she wasn't there.
And it was a really unhappy dream.
So buddies:
DON'T DIE.
It makes people sad.
That is all.