Grad Party Aftermath

I had a graduation party on Saturday. C gave me a removable shower head equipt with speed and massage variations. Exciting!! The party was a lot of fun because I finally got The Group together. It was what I had wanted prom to be like...which it wasn't, but I got my way in the end at my party.

Some trouble started because of my party however. My friend J is probably the most desperate gay boy I know. Well, my friend Cam, who is bisexual, was very open about his sexual experience during my party. J heard this and was very intrigued and his interest in Cam grew. J has always thought Cam was cute and has sort of been waiting for him to come out, now that he has he wants to pounce. J is a really special person, and I don't mean special-ed. He is extremely theatrical, clingy, forward, and basically latches on to every gay guy that will speak to him. He can be seriously irritating...he's the type that will call you 10 times in 1 hour. He is doing that to Cam at the moment. Cam, C, and I were all at IHOP tonight and J had been calling him and Cam hadn't picked up. In J's head, if someone doesn't answer their phone it means to call again in 2 minutes. During that 2 minutes, C, Cam, and I planned what Cam should say to him when he calls back. Cam told him that he was on a date with a girl. That twisted J's mind. J then called C and was like,"why is he with a girl?!!" C told him Cam is bisexual he is allowed to do that. J then called me and was like,"I don't understand bisexuality." I told him that some people don't understand homosexuality either...that shut him up. I feel bad that J is annoying the shit out of Cam.

The other trouble that brewed from my party was that the day after my father had asked me to help clean up the mess in the backyard. I went to C's house and watched Angel's in America instead. I came home at 8:45 that evening expecting to watch the season finale of The L Word and got bitched at by my father. He said that I didn't lift a finger all day and because of that I shouldn't get to watch my show. That really pissed me off because I am the only person in my house that cleans anything and the one time I don't he attempts to punish me! I got to watch my show anyway, but the fact that he had the nerve to gripe at me about cleaning really irritated me.

Also...while at IHOP tonight--about an hour ago--my father calls and says,"Where are you. It is 1:30 in the fucking morning. You did this last night too and it is a weekday and a worknight. You need to get your ass home."

Okay 1) I am always at IHOP till about 2 AM.

2) He can't just go and replace school-night with work-night and expect it to mean the same thing. I work at Sears, meaning I don't do anything and the earliest I have to wake up on weekdays in 9:45. Big deal!

3) I have been staying out till 2AM at the very least since December when I got out of school. Why is he bitching now?

I have never had a curfew and it's really annoying that now, when I am 15 days from being 18 years old, they are going to establish one. Grr..