What the fuck? o_O

Man, the last two days have been complete nightmares. x_x

First off, yesterday I got up early to go to school. I'm in Mrs. Scott's homeroom with Mary, Stephanie G., and Lindsay G. o_o Oh yes, and my old neighbors/best friends from elementary school. I have been dreading seeing them again. o_o

Not only that, but I have no clue where the fuck my classes are or anything. XD I don't even know where to go for homeroom from the bus port. o_o; Hell, I don't even know what bus I ride. o_o Shit, I'm screwed tomorrow. :D

My dad and stepmom was a complete ass. >_> First off, my mom and dad were the only ones that were supposed to come, and my brother was supposed to be babysat my Cindy, my stepmom. So, the day before any of this happened, my dad calls up and says "Hey, Cindy is coming tomorrow, so Tim's going to Megan [Tim's friend, dad's neighbor] to be babysat." Well, Megan's parents are complete wackos. We have a long history with them, and in a summary, Megan's father is an alcoholic and her mother a psycho. o_o So, to make a long story short, my mom said no and brought my brother along. What is so screwed up is that my dad doesn't even CARE what I do. He's NEVER cared. In his whole life, he's visited a teacher of mine (or Tim's) ONCE, ten years ago. He doesn't CARE about my school, he's doing it to impress his wife. He does this to EVERY girlfriend he has - he does whatever they think is great. The bottom line is I DIDN'T WANT HIM TO COME.

So they came along to my high school and were MORONS. I couldn't even understand HOW they were such idiots. >_> They kept trying to force me to take an entreprenuer class as an elective, which I have NO interest in WHATSOEVER. They wouldn't shut the fuck up about the most obvious things in the world such as "This school is so big" and "You're in all advanced classes! :D" and "We're lost! HAHAHAHAHA! :D" I wanted them to just stuff it. >_> At one point we were visiting my Spanish class and we pointed at the end of the hall where it was and the door was closed and no one was in the class. So, thinking that the class next to it was what we were pointing to, my dad and stepmom walked into the GERMAN class and were all like "Oh mi godz111! Thiz can't bee the Spanish claz!! LOL!O!!" I was all like "What the fuck? Think! o_O" Plus, my brother needs a haircut, and my dad keeps calling him a hippie. First off, his long hair is kinda in style right now for the prep label. Secondly, my dad says it seriously and my brother takes it seriously. It really hurts his self-esteem. They later on leave and say they'll meet us at my brother's school. Gah. >_>

Anyway, after that we went to go get something to eat, but my tooth was hurting too badly to enjoy what I was eating (I had a cavity/hole in my tooth o_O). So then we took off for the house so we could relax before I went to the evil dentist. *shrudders* I watched TV and eventually my mother fell asleep. When it was time to go, I brushed my teeth, started my whole rant of how the dentist scares the shit out of me, and get in the car.

We drive there and when I get in there they're like "Eee. Cavity. D:" And I was like "Eee. I know! D:". Then they were like "Eee. Pull the tooth." I was all "Eee. What the fuck? No.". But they were like: "Eee. It needs to get pulled for braces anywaaaaay." And I was like "Oh my fucking God, SHOTS IN MY MOUTH! D:" and they were like "Laughing gas!" and I was like "Shit yeah!", then they were like "Tomorrow at other place." and I was like "Eee. Noooo." So we left and I was afraid of tomorrow and my tooth going bye bye. D:

So then we went to my brother's school where all of hell had broken loose. There were kids EVERYWHERE, bouncing of the walls, giving off their war cries. D: I was very afraid. Especially when my brother joined in.

So we went to my brother's room where my dad and Cindy were sitting in chairs, filling out forms that my MOM was supposed to fill out. Cindy had put all of THEIR information in the form, where my mom HAD to put her information. You see, last year my dad decided to go sneaking around, looking for my grades and my brother's information at school (no idea why O_o). He had to give his address and everything, and a week later, the schools were like "Sorry that you're leaving. Here's your papers for transferring and stuff. :D". My mom had to deal with the school for a while. >_> So with them filling out the stuff, my mom was like "WHAT THE FUCK?!". After that, they went up to the teacher and asked "I'm wondering if it's okay if Tim can go to karate three times a week and be okay, k?! :D" The teacher's like "Okay. o_o" First off, what the fuck does the teacher have to do with karate?! Secondly, my mom told Cindy last week that my brother couldn't join for three times a week! Lastly, why the fuck are THEY asking? Like I said, my dad doesn't CARE about school. My dad and stepmother are idiots, I tell you. >_>

After that I had to go to karate with my dad, Cindy, and Tim. The whole way there they were like "OMG! U IS TAKIN COMPUTER CLASS!!!!111 WHY!?!!11". They couldn't get in their skulls these facts:

1. I put that as my third option when I was signing up for electives in replacement of Orchestra.
2. THEY were forcing me to put it (along with entrepeneur class, which I didn't write down), when I didn't even care.
3. You have to get permission from a teacher. I probably can't take it until Sophomore year. >_>
4. Just shut the fuck up if you don't know what you're talking about, REALLY.

They kept thinking that Spanish wasn't an elective or something and they were acting like I was taking Orchestra and Computer class or something. >_>

We went to CVS (a drugstore) to get water and while we were there my dad was hassling my brother about his hair AGAIN. This time I said "Would you STOP talking about his hair PLEASE?!" so he's like "DON'T TALK TO ME LIKE THAT!" Then I calmly whispered to him "Listen, you don't need to hassle him about his hair and call him a hippie. It really hurts his feelings. Plus, he's getting his haircut next Tuesday." He decided not to answer me and told me to get in the car. >_>

After that we went to karate where I had to test to get my white belt. I don't find out if I passed until next class, which I won't be attending. x_x In other words, I will never be getting my belt because I'll never be attending that class again. x_x I saw no point in going to karate that day.

So I get in the car to go to my mom's house and they bring up my classes AGAIN. I finally lost it, shouted at them that I don't KNOW what electives I'm getting, and stared out the window. When I got home I had pains in my mouth again and ate fast food. >_>

This morning, I woke up at about 8:15 or so and got ready to go to the oral surgeon person. D: When I got there I was all nervous and freaked out. o_o Then they called me to the back room and they were like "So you want laughing gas?" and I said yes. They gave me the gas and I was all: :D *giggles at Mom looking at me* Everyone kept asking me questions and I always replied "I don't know. :D *giggles*" So they pulled my tooth out and I got to keep it for the tooth fairy! :D (which I giggled about for a while) Then the laughing gas and the shot started to wear off and I was like "Oh my fucking god, my mouth hurts a thousand hurts! D:" Then I started crying because it hurt so bad. Then I took Tylenol PM and went to sleep until 3PM. :D

Then, at around 6:30PM or so, my mom is going over all the supplies that I'm bringing on my first day. We finally decided in the end that we had no fucking clue what to bring! :D So we decided on bringing some pens/pencils, paper, a binder, a bookbag, and my map/schedule.

Oh yes, and all of this happened while I was PMSing. D:

Well, I suppose that's it. o: I have to do lots of stuff tonight. I have to get my outfit ready for tomorrow (My mom is forcing me to. I hate planning outfits. >_>), take a shower and shave, eat (on one side of my mouth), take this medicine that will knock me out for a loooong time, and get ready for tomorrow. D:

*sigh* I don't want to go to school. I'm getting REALLY nervous now.