My mom drove me to school that morning and something she said caught my eye. (Or should I say ears?) "Your dad was begging me to take you to school this morning instead of him." she said. So I knew right away that my dad was still mad with me. At school, my day was pretty good, so that had me in an enlightened mood on my way back to our house. This time my dad had picked me up, and I guess that he couldn't tell that I really dont want to go through this conversation again. I was already hard on myself for not bringing it up and was trying to feel better when he asked me, "So life is just about video games huh?" I replied "No" but he still mumbled and shook his head anyways. Now Ive had straight A's every since kindergarten and my first B was in 5th grade. Sure I made an E last year (My first year at Clark) but I brought it up and got A-B honor roll after first quarter. I make 3 bad grades compared to my dozens of great ones and then he wont even look at me or say anything else to me. And it just gets so fustrating watching him congratulate my brother on his first A honor roll in his life (He's at Blount) and still not say anything or look at me knowing that I got that E.

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My Life I Guess...
Kısa HikayeThe story of how the events of my seventh grade school year and life at home play out.