Ahhh!
This past week has been so busy!
I have so many fun things to talk about!
:)
:D
So the first thing is the Promotion Dance.
I was amazing.
The theme was called "A Night in Paris".
Everything was so gorgeous!
D:!!!
There was lots of free yummy food, and the dance was awesome.
There were laser lights, free photo booths, and free giveaways!
One of my best friends one the third prize giveaway! :O
She got lots of nice things--in a basket.
Someday I'm gonna go steal her iPod shuffle...
Many people looked so nice!
I wish my dress looked a little more party-ish.
But whatever, it's just a dress.
I know I looked really retarded when I danced out there, but that's okay.
It's not like everyone will remember...
...right?...
The last song was the best.
They played "Graduation" by Vitamin C, and it was just so sad.
I don't exactly remember what I did on Saturday...
I'm sure it didn't matter if I don't remember...
On Sunday, it was just the usual church and go home, but this time my dad was being so immature.
I was drawing (as usual) on the computer, and then he tells me to clean out Koko's (my dog) poop, and to wash her.
So I clean out the poop and I go to wash her.
Here's what I was drawing, by the way.
This drawing was based on a previous one:
Koko was really hyper that day, so when I called her, she wouldn't come to me.
I always have to restrain her when she takes a shower because Koko hates water.
I even tried to give her a treat, but she still wouldn't come.
So then I asked my dad to get her for me so I can wash her.
But he was just silent for a moment and said "no".
And then I said, "Dad, I can't wash her if she won't come to me."
And he said, "Fine, then don't wash her. And no computer for you all week."
Wow.
I hate how dumb my dad is.
His own dad ran away when he was five, so my dad doesn't know exactly how to be a dad.
I went in and went on computer anyways, since my mom told be to draw something for my friend's College Graduation card.
He saw me on the computer, got mad, pulled out the cord, hid the cord, and then told me that I have not computer for a year.
-_-
Yeah, like that ever happens.
I then basically had nothing to do, so I went to the balcony.
I sat on the wall for a while, getting some fresh air.
When people cleared from the neighborhood, I climbed up to the roof.
The roof was like any other roof.
A slanted, tiled roof.
I was afraid at first, but then it got better.
The sky was beautiful.
There were all these warm colors and perfect clouds.
I told myself that next time I came here, I would take pictures.
Later that night I remembered that my friends told me to make copies of the Promotion Photo Booth Photos.
I didn't know how to run the copy machine, so I asked my dad to teach me.
He said he didn't want to teach me.
So then I said that if he didn't teach me, then I would have to use the computer.
He got mad and pushed me and hit me, yelling, "I TOLD YOU THAT YOU'RE NOT GOING ON THE COMPUTER!"
He was at the laptop playing internet poker while telling me this.
We had a heated discussion, and after he pushed me a second time, I grabbed the keys and said, "I'm out of here."
Then I ran away from home for a while.
It was really dark, so I got scared.
I headed towards my house and sat on the side across from it.
I cry when I get mad, so I just cried like a little kid, and when I was done, I headed back home and when back on the roof.
My parents don't even bother to check where I am, so I was fine.
When I went back in my mom was calling me.
She knew I'd run away.
I guess my dad didn't see me get back in the house.
She laughed and said, "Where were you?"
I was surprised that she wasn't furious.
I laughed with her and said, "Somewhere."
She said, "You were hiding, weren't you?"
We laughed for a second, and then we walked away.
Later my dad went to me and said,
"You don't have to run away anymore."
I cried and walked away.
I was still mad at my dad, so I was planning to walk to school the next morning.
Knowing myself, I couldn't wake up early enough.
So I just got a ride from my dad (awkwardly).
After school was the promotion ceremony.
It took only about forever, but I loved how organized and fancy it was.
I'm glad I didn't trip on the stage.
This one girl who was next to me, though, is a friend who has slight mental illness. (literally)
So she kept kicking my shins and yanking on my necklace for fun.
My necklace was tangled, and a part of my shins were skinned off.
I was about to cry.
She kept ruining my day, even though I tried to tell her to stop.
Plus, after I got my 4.0 GPA certificate, she grabbed it and told me she was going to rip it.
She didn't, but I still felt extremely uncomfortable.
I wished I could be with anyone but her.
So after the ceremony I met with my friends and parents.
My dad magically returned to normal happy, so it was okay.
He got me a huge balloon and small bundle of roses.
We took a lot of pictures with friends and teachers.
Later we all went to Elephant Bar with a couple of my friends and their families.
We had a blast! :)
Continued in next post :D
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