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Well yesterday was a weekend. Not my favorite things in the world. I usually get to sleep in but my dad woke me up earlier then usual and he started me and my siblings cleaning up the house, ARGH!!!! It wouldn't be that bad if some of it was actually my mess, but NO, I have to clean up my brats of some siblings junk. My dad even had me cleaning up my brothers room which if you saw it, you would probably go like this: burning_eyes . Yes, that bad. It took me and my sister around an hour or two to get that room clean, with that slob of a little brother doing nothing but standing there or hiding...

That day was my father's birthday and I quess I feel sorry for giving him an attitude. It's weird, as I get farther in my teenage years, I'm annoyed by simpler things and take an agressive, hostile stance against things which I deem underneath me. I know that isn't me. Yes I have a short patience but I usually get along my dad...usually. I quess its just how he fails at realizing the obvious. The things he is doing to try and save his marriage is not working, my mom hates his guts and with each action he does she hates him more. I quess I blame my father for stuff which happens.

My Siblings on the other hand, I've always been hostile with, those little demons from the underworld. They may from looks be mistaken for angels, which can not exactly be said for me, but they are evil and always will be.

Well since it was my father's birthday we went to my grandmother's home for a little party before the party at my house while my mom was still at work. We had some lunch and some cake. I talked to Mrs. May, the person my grandma works for who is like a third grandmother for me. It would be quite enjoyable going over if it wasn't so boring there and if I wasn't put to work if we are there for a long period of time.

After that we headed home and we cleaned up a bit more. Nothing much more eventful happened untill my dad asked for help on Dark Age of Camelot, an MMORPG. I didn't want to play so I got annoyed and kind of gave him an additude. He layed down the guilt trip and got off. That ticked me off. I hate being the bad guy, that dirt bag. So, I told him I'd do it, but no he refused to get on, which REALLY annoyed me. So in order to make me the good guy I got his little stupid quest done by myself... he sucks at video games, I don't see why he even tries. Well this ended up being useless as he didn't get back on. So I went to bed with hatred in my mind.


Today wasn't as bad. We went to Tampa Bay Busch Gardens. Bad thing though, it was Labor day weekend. Crowded as heck, some rides, especially the water rides, were up to and hour and a half wait. So we spent most of the time at shows and theathers. At the bird show I got to be a loop holder got a parrot flying directly above my head. I love parrots, they're so cute.

I drew in my sketchbook on the way home, a traveling elf at a mage city during winter. My elves look weird with their ears pointing downwards. I think it looks cooler then the ears pointing up. I still need to work on hands and buildings and shoes, they all look horrible when I draw them.

Well I'm done writing for tonight. Hopefully tommorow will be a good day, most likely not. Both my parents will be off, at home together, disaster waiting to happen.