well

I feel a little better this morning. Maybe. I think I'm going back to not caring. And so the wheel of my emotions spins.

We had our debate today. I am so so so glad its over. I wrote the paper and said I would run the videos so Breahna, Chris, and Corey said they would present. The presentation went well, but when it was over and the students started asking questions this snobby little jerk of a boy tried to come and disprove every single point of our debate. I grabbed the mike and crushed him into the ground. We went back and forth until class was over, but I think Dr. Jen was on my side. I didn't speak like a pretentious snob like he did.

Man, we are so glad this is over with. Our group has really bonded over this debated. I think we met a total of 14 hours. They're really great kids... I'm honestly almost happy that we were given this project so early. Now we're all friends and can enjoy it for the rest of the semester.

I am just so glad this thing is over.

I can't talk to Mom anymore without wanting to tear my hair out. I think she and Dad are trying to find something to pin my attitude on. Luckily I don't do anything they can really use. I work, go to school, do homework, household shit (only they say I don''t do it well enough.), I work out, and play tennis. In the past they would blame it on my friends, or the internet, or a group I was in, but now they've got nothing on me.

I think that's making it worse though. SHIT.