I'm Not Dead!

Not physically, anyway.

I was just grounded for the most inhumane reason ever. I'm still not un-grounded, but I am staying at my friend's house before the two of us go to camp tomorrow. It's going to be the best, as always, but it may not be the highlight of my summer, like always. I've heard that they have this new rule so that when you get caught with a cell phone, whether you were using it or not, you get sent straight home.

But when and if they call my house, they won't get an answer...the number on file is my New York number, and my family is in Texas! Ha ha ha you stupid camp! :D

So the reason I got grounded is that I forgot to call my dad to tell him that I was going to hang out with my friend. The worst part is that my dad is quoted as saying that I'm "not mature enough" to have this friend [of the boy variety :D ].

When he said that, this friend of the boy variety promised me to stay with me through the possible three month grounding, WITH!! the possibility of parole. He's the best. So when my dad said that I wasn't mature enough [again; he likes to repeat himself.] I may have told him to, and I quote, "fuck off."

So that got me in more trouble. That was really stupid on my part =/

But hey, at least I'm alive! And I wanted all of you to know that I'm alive. Not so much well. But I'm alive.

Peace, Love, and South Park :)
xox Britt