Wow...I just started my brand new blog. This is some fun. Thanks for telling me about it, Josie! So I get to talk about my life now...that's gotta be interesting. Today I woke up at 10:28 and I had to babysit at 10:45, so I was kind of running late and it was crazy. Babysitting is fun...and I had a ton of kids today, so it was insanity...and I love insanity. After babytitting, I came home and I wanted to go to the bookstore, but my parents told me that I couldn't go anywhere cuz it snowed, and they thought I'd get into an accident. Shows how much condidence they have in me. Then, my good friend Dustin called and asked if I wanted to go to the movies with our group of friends. I was surprised there was actually a time that Dustin could go do something, because he works practically 24-7 and I really wanted to go. But I asked my dad...and OMIGOD! I would get a ride with Dustin, a GUY! Absolutely not, was his answer. I'd get into an accident. Dustin would do wrong things to me in his car. Blah, blah, blah. I was so mad, but he just yelled at me and would not budge. AaaahhHh! What does he think this is? He gets to build a freaking wall around me just cuz he passed his genes on to me? I don't think so. I'm sixteen years old, and he still thinks I'm like five or something. One of these days, I'm just gonna do my own thing, regardless of what he says. And why shouldn't I? I'm a human being, and I should be able to go out to the movies with my friends, even if they are guys (and he should trust me to select friends that are decent enough not to rape me) and do what I want so long as it doesn't get me killed or neglect me from my responsibilities. Uh! I should do it now, he's just practically guarding the door to make sure I'm here....