I'm calm now. I power-walked to Brandi's to blow some steam off. I didn't actually yell at my mom like I said I would, I'm such a liar Now things are fine again. It's actually a beautiful day, and I'm glad I've stopped wallowing in self-pity long enough to realize it. I think I'm about ready for somemore Yo-Yo Ma, bring it on Obrigado Brazil.
I thought I would have an oppertunity tonight to pray, but my sister's home, so it won't work out. I don't mind, don't want to indulge too much anyhow.
Mom doesn't get home until about 10. Too bad I did my homework last night, now I have nothing to do exept stare at blogs all day... Prince of Persia (sands of time) was already returned to my little bro's friend, so that's one less thing I could have fun doing. Oh, well. I guess there's always painting. : D
Love and peace always,
.Cap'n.
