he's such a bastard, he is trying to raise me like he was raised, orderly and preppy-like, I hate him. He says he concered about my school work, but yet he never comes to any school stuff like open house. I dont have the internet there, and I can never talk to people on the phone after 9. Not to mention the fact that he thinks I'm just a mistake, and he doesn't like the way I dress because its "not what I am". He knows nothing of me! So Dad, if you ever read this, this is to you*holds up middle finger*