I wish it was a scene but unfortunately this ain't no fantasy 'cause i really stumbled in somnambulance and woke up with no feeling in my arms today. So: what should i expect from this day? Nothing but philty bad smelling shit! Who cares? No one, it's Friday!
P.S: Your dad is seriously leaving? I' feel sorry for you. Perhaps you should have a beer with him while listening to The Misfits. I don't know what to do to keep him from going and sometimes family relations goes in the wrong direction... fuck, am i really writing about your dad?!?