Dad wants me to go to NZ at Easter. I might, though money could be a problem. I'm not keen on spending much time with Dad, really. Now if I get to spend a night or two with Grandad and a couple down in Nelson with Grandma and Grandpa, then I'd be a bit more keen on going over, but if I'm just staying with him then I'd rather not. I have no privacy there. I'm not allowed to spend my time in my room listening to music and reading - no, I have to go and be social out in the lounge, which usually means sitting on the couch (which is less comfortable than my bed), listening to music and reading, while Dad sits at the table or on the other couch and reads the paper. When I go online, he finds all kinds of excuses to come into my room, and sorry, but when I'm online, I don't want anyone watching me. My e-mails and instant messenger conversations are personal, and is having a bit of privacy too much to ask? With my Dad it is.
But anyhow. As I think I've already said, heading to Sam's late this afternoon, staying the night (not necessarily sleeping, heh - Gravitation is an addictive game), and then coming back here tomorrow morning for pool and swimming. I'm still not sure what's the go with Aaron, whether he's staying at Sam's or what. I've gotten all kinds of conflicting information, so I guess I'll just have to find out later.
Lauren, where are you? I wanted you to proofread that scene, but oh well. I guess I'll just have to get you to do it on Saturday. Eh, the scene's probably a bit long to go over anyway.
I really need a haircut. As in, this is the worst it's ever been. I think it's becoming a hybrid of an afro and a mop. But I just don't like going to the hairdresser's and I really couldn't care less about how bad it is. I'm looking forward to seeing how the others react - laughter, most likely. Should be fun.