divit - dressing room

well fuck! fuck fuck fuckity fuck fuck fuck. no, actually, it's not as bad as it sounds. it's just irritating.
i broke the rule today... left the door shut with only one guy in the room. soon as my dad found out? well, basically, if i get my license tomorrow, i get to drive them up to bellingham tomorrow. if not? i get to ride with them up to bellingham tomorrow. it's a pain in the ass and i'm not happy about it at all. and i'm not even sure if i can say it was worth it this time. i mean, with all the other things i've gotten in trouble for, it was pretty common for me to be not trusted for something, so i didn't really care... but lately things have been going pretty well, my parents and i get along okay, nothing bad has been happening... and now this. back to the way it was back then, where i can't get away with shit. just because we left the fucking door closed.
it probably doesn't help that my dad was in a pissy mood all day, either. why did it have to be today??
other than that, liz was over here for a long while, i was delirious 'cause i was so tired, and i dunno what was up with her. but we've got a new phrase: "up the butt, what?"