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Fuck its cold, but I love it. Supposedly its to get down to 31 tonight. Yes, thats cold for San Diego kids. Considering I slept in PJ pants, Tshirt and socks lastnight and a comforter as well, and I was STILL cold, says somethin.

In other news: My photog class is now over. I need to look up whether I can take classes next semester. If I do its going to be Digital photog. I have no time for a lab, so I cant take Photog 2. I really wanted to too.

My dad is driving me nuts. He's pretty much moping around the house doing nothing. He's still living off of disability for his shoulder, and he's not even looking for a job. He's given some effort, but nothing as of late. He just gets up, sorta gets dressed, and then plays crappy online games in the hopes for money. Pathetic. So, he kept mentioning that he was going to go to Vegas to visit my sister, and then head to Stockton to visit my grandmother for the holidays. Then complained about not having any money. So in the best interests of ME, I gave him some money and told him to get his ass out of here. He should be leaving today. He better. Because I'm sick of him. He's been smoking in the house lately because of the cold, and it stinks in here. Making me stink as well. And I hate it.

Anywho.