How can a day following yesterday be so bad??? I just don't get it, after yesterday, I was looking forward to a really good day. We had a game today, and I just love playing whether we win or lose, and I thought my family was actually getting along in a while. But no, today was terrible. We did lose our game, but I didn't care, until Christian, our assistant coach was yelling at us and threatening us with drills, and the worst ever, sprints. As if we cared that we lost! Out team doesn't care. Sure we were a little disappointed, who wouldn't be after a 4 game streak? But we don't see it as the end of the world, jeze. But just losing our game wasn't the worst thing today. In fact it was the best thing all day. I had chores (boo hoo right? Oh well) and all that stuff, but the really bad thing was our close-as-*clears throat, pardon my French*hell-car accident, and the stupid temper/cussing war my parents had. *exasperated scream* UGH! I hate (and hate is a strong word) my dad sometimes, he's always such a baby.

So here's what happened, we were going to lunch, as we were sorta hungry because we hadn't eaten since breakfast, and were searching for this Asian place. We find it and start looking right away for the entrance. My dad asks my mom for help, as he is so stupid he can't look for it himself. So he starts to turn into the shopping center, and my mom, thinking rightfully so, says "Not the gas station entrance". It turns out that it was the right entrance, but it was just a simple mistake right? NO! Then she says, "Oops, that is it, sorry." Well the sensible thing for the driver to do would go around to find another entrance, but my dad is not a sensible driver. He basically makes a 180 degrees turn to get back to the one he missed. As he is going the other way, the wrong way, he almost hits an oncoming car head on. But he is quick enough to miss it. Were safe. Ehhhhh...Not quite. By swerving so tightly to miss the car, he hits the curve, and sets it into a teetering position. Luckily, we get upright again. "Don't EVER try to tell me how to drive again u *beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep*" "I'm sorry. It was a mistake, but I didn't tell u how to drive, I was only trying to help find the entrance." "*beeep* off" "(me, extremely angered) SHE WAS JUST TRYING TO HELP! YOU THOUGHT THAT WASN"T THE RIGHT ENTRANCE TOO! AND YOU COULD HAVE GONE AROUND AND LOOKED FOR ANOTHER WAY IN! BUT INSTEAD YOU HAD TO RISK AT LEAST 5 LIVES!!!!!!!!! So he starts cusing me out, trying to tell me that it's not my business, or whatever. Obviously, we are really mad, my mom and I. But not my little sister, a hypocrite ("I don't like it when people cuss." HYPOCRITE HYPOCRITE HYPOCRITE), she doesn't really care that much. So now my dad's in a fit, he's yelling at my mom, my mom is just standing there, taking it, apologising for a stupid mistake, where his was much more important and dangerous. I felt really bad for her. I just wish sometimes that she didn't have to deal with him, he is so selfish and an over-exagerator, if that is a word. Well, maybe you didn't want know all of that, and you probably didn't care, but I had to tell some one, or rather something. Ok, ByeBye.

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