I guess I'll lay low from now on...

UPDATE:

If I was emo, i would cut myself right about now. From about 2 hours ago untill now, I was arguing with my parents because apparently my grades are low. Funny thing is, my dad came in, got in my face and asked me about drugs, I told him that i smoke pot (for the millionth time). He then walked over to my computer desk, and pretty much flipped it over - monitors and all. I payed 700 fucking dollars out of my own pocket for my dual LCD panels, and one of them is pretty fucked up now. The color hues are off, and I think the actual screen might be a bit cracked. If he wants to be an asshole I'll step aside and shut up, but I will never stop smokin weed! That, and my mom can say bye-bye to her laptop tomorrow.