ok seriously, I feel like punching something. My friend moved into teh apartment with me which is good thing but my dad came here and caused trouble. I hate being around him, me and him have a nature that is similiar which makes us always try to fight each other and he has booze on his breath. He always wonders why I am more willing ot fight him then anybody and he is usually the one that starts this shit. I almost broke a dresser after he left out of anger. My room mate was freaked out and hid in his room and god I feel like punching something still. I lifted a good 90 pound dresser three feet off the ground when I did a open palm strike and geeze. I feel like doing something and I do not know what.

ok that rant is over, I am still planning to go to ACEN and I plan on having a job soon. But geeze my dad twisting his words is what pissed me off the most. I need a hug -.-