6.1.1997

Man I'm in a weird mood. I think it's a combination of stress and depression. Throw in a little boredom, and that's where I'm at. I've had alot on my mind lately. Dad's totally had it with the Oldsmobile so he's paying to have it towed out of his garage tomorrow morning. He was rude as usual on the phone, and like most of our past conversations he hangs up on me without saying goodbye. I despise him. When he called today Jennifer answered the phone and Dad made a comment to her that she "broke his deck." A few weeks ago when Jennifer and I were at my parent's place, she went out on a second story balcony deck off of the livingroom to pet one of their cats. As she walked out to where the cat was sitting, a board gave way under her weight that was rotten and her foot went through. She could have been seriously injured. So, she broke his deck. What an asshole.