Ugh, having to go to school after getting no sleep sucks. I mean it, it really sucks ass.

After I told my mom why I was out so late, she slapped me...hard.

Then she sent me to my room, and once my father got home...well, let's just say it was hell on earth. I'm surprised he didn't come into my room and slap me silly for being a bad girl. I guess my mom still has that messed up rule of "only a girl can hit a girl," or whatever the fuck it is.

I should be bouncing off the walls or running around like Sonic after all that caffeine I ingested, but I'm calm.

Weird, huh?