I'm back. To continue my blog, I just did something that I didn't expect I would do. I went to Parent-Teacher conferences WITH my parents. I pictured myself to be home tonight, but I was back in school. I met with a few of my teachers, while only my parents visited the rest. But when I got home, a problem developed. (As usual.) You know, it's typical for a dad to think that they are always right, even when in some cases they aren't. Well, this argument was absolutely ridiculous. I asked him what my Science teacher had to say, because I didn't meet with her. My dad thought that he asked his question before I did. He was wrong. When I told him that I asked my question first, he turned this whole thing into an argument. Of course. But, it's in the past. And hopefully it stays there. So, that was my night. Not perfect. But who's is? My picture of a perfect night is hanging out with my friends, maybe a girl, and just having the time of my life. That rarely happens. But when it does, you just can't get enough of it.

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