My dad won't let my best friend BranchyPie come over because we're "busy" today and tomorrow.

I am legit crying.

I was looking forward to this! I was so excited that Branchy could come over. I was legit dancing and singing everywhere I went! I was so excited to show her some cool videos that I found and that I drew some epic stuff and everything! I was even hopeful that even if she couldn't sleepover she'd at least be able to go bowling with us! But, NOOOOO! My sister has to go pick up fabric and go shopping. AND she has to meet with someone for a project tomorrow. So the whole reason my weekend is ruined is because of my sister and her stupid things she doesn't do until the last minute.

Plus, I couldn't even negotiate anything! I was too busy crying/laughing! That's right, LAUGHING! Wanna know why?

Dad: Sorry, but -insert friend's name here- can't come over because we're busy.

Me: But-*tries to negotiate ways I could hang out with her*

Dad: No, sorry, we're too busy.

Me: *is on the verge of tears* So she can't come over at all?

Dad: Sorry, no.

Me: *tears slip down my face*

Stepmom: Babes, look, she's crying.

Dad: *jokingly* No way! She's taking theater! *gasps* You're trying to trick us with your magical acting skills!

Me: *shakes head "no" but starts laughing while crying*

Stepmom: *is laughing* I don't understand the face you're making right now! Are laughing, crying, or what?

Me: *doesn't effing know*

Dad and Stepmom: *make jokes*

Me: *brain can't decide whether to laugh or cry*

Dad and Stepmom: *continue to make jokes*

Me: *is laughing/whimpering so much I can't get enough air and start couhging and gasping*

And that's what happened. I now realize the compromise I could've made, but they were confusing and distracting me too much to realize I could.

If you read my art book, expect there to be vent art. Okie, bye.

Also, sorry best friend. At least they promised you could come over.

In two weeks.

ō-ō