It's been a few days

A gap between posts, but no worries, I won't abandon. The most important thing that happened is that I went to half price. I didn't get everything I wanted mind. BUT I got exercise DVDs! I should be doing one now, but dad decided that despite my declaring that I was about to do one, time would be better spent flipping through the channels, before finally settling on a food network program that's all about the food that yours truly can't eat anymore. THANKS DAD! For increasing my chance of a heart attack before the age of 18 due to my BMI of 31--above the obsese range, and then making fun of the DVD when I do them. I love my family support. Including Kali, who likes to whip out cookies and what not and say "NOOO" like I"m a grubby dog when I reach for one. She doesn't believe me when I saw it's about portion control, not the food itself. So I'm being treated like a bad labordoodle, while trying to scravenge food under 300 calories I can eat in this household where single servings are often in the 500 range.
SO yes weight struggles.
School is so so, Webpage design is going good, as is English where the teacher told me my summer essay was the best in her 4yrs of teaching. We also made fun of the IB director, laughing until we cried. WOnderful. Alegbra, not so much, but I'm definately improving under mrs. Guimond's help, and start this new chapter anew and ready to go. Frau is slendid as always, we're doing superlatives. US Hist. Still behind on work, hope to finish it all by this weekend as well as some chapter notes. I have an A in Enviro, which I'm enjoying, but would like more if Dad can take me to get some sunscreen, so I don't have to worry about frying during our outdoor labs. I'd drive myself, but I don't have a license, dued to the fact that one must be driven to get a permit, and then taught to drive. Which means I, who has been ready for a permit for the past year and the half, is at the mercy of dad, who of course doesn't care less. Kali can drive and pick us up when he's busy, why need another? Since you need a parent to get the permit, Kali, who has been acting on the whole more parental, can't take me to get it. Murph is starting to get on my nerves in Jazz Orchestra, or just hte Orchestra itself, they don't seem to realize that "stop playing and talking, while the teacher is talking and giving directions" means "SHUT THE HELL UP AND LISTEN". Poor Misguided souls.
Half Price Books also yeilded some back issues of Vouge, a Health magazine that was helpful, and a magazine called 'HauteDoll' which is full of creepy dolls and I'm giving to Chibi next time I see her. After I scan all the pictures of course.