I've turned soft, it's not yet midnight and I'm ready for bed. Geez, what a waste of time.

This afternoon while cleaning my room I found a pair of magenta tights and I put them on and then I put on my khaki jeans and rolled them up to just below my knees put on a burgundy shirt and black socks and my bowling shoes. I then proceeded up the stairs and asked if I could wear it to the fancy restaurant that we were going to for dinner. I received a yes from mom a yes from dad and a ewww no way from Erik. So naturally I assumed they would actually let me wear it out of the house.

Time comes to leave, my father has a fit about the leggings and demands that I take them off or roll down the pants. Humph. That was nice of him.

Fancy dinner was disgusting. I ate chicken while the rest of my family ate cheesy pasta with tomato sauces and snazzy spices. Blah.