School pretty much sucked. I think it’s ’cause I absolutely hated my outfit. And it was picture day. Dad said I can spend the night with Brittany on Saturday and we’ve got it all planned out. So excited. Went to group therapy and got bitched at for the trouble I got into, but other than that it was really good. Me, Dad, etc. went to Applebee’s for dinner. Talked to Brittany, Sean, and Karen.