So some of you guys already know what's going on and some of you guys don't so here it is:

So a while ago, I was pretty sure my parents marriage was going no where. Yeah well... as of December 26th, my parents Anniversary my dad was dick enough to give my mom divorce papers, mostly already filled out by him.

Since then it's been a living hell. My sister, Makayla is going with my dad. Keily and I are going with my mom. My mom can't get a job, my dad is taking most of our stuff, he's even trying to take the dog, which he is "deadly" allergic to and the military doesn't want him to have. My dad has even been so kind as to take my mom's van, sweet huh?

Oh and since he reads all of my IM's and has my password to almost everything he knows that I hate him, which at this point is an understatement I loathe him, I despise him, and often I wish that he would just die. But he still finds time to tell me on facebook, "oh I love you, you don't even know" or what about his Valentines day poem to me: "I went to get a card but they had only one, I couldn't get the same card for you all, that's no fun. Katie, I love you, this I can share, You have no idea how much I care, Believe what you want, know that it's true, I'm here now and in the future too! I love you and there is one more thing to say, I wish you the Happiest Valentine's Day!" Sounds sweet right? I'm just saying, when you have a secret girlfriend, are planning on taking a ton of money from us, including money that he knew was for our college, taking the van so we have to rent a car till my mom can find another one, wanting us gone ASAP, never telling us he loves us in person but writes about how great of a parent he is on facebook, eats dinner in 5 mins without talking to anyone, and is just a straight up jack ass, yeah, I really believe he loves me. Personally I don't care if he loves me or not, I just wish he could stop lying to people. When he told us they were getting a divorce, he told us all these false things like, how it was all my mom's fault. It wasn't, he just has a problem with us getting older, he still wants us home every day for dinner, he wants us home at 8 and in bed by 9, he wants us to never grow up and my mom knew we needed to go out and learn what life really is, and let us watch more or less whatever we want, not nag us about our homework or chores and just expect us to get them done, she wanted us to have a social life, I think that's the best way to parent, if we are treated like kids all our lives then when we get to college we will go crazy because we never got to experience those things when we were in a safe, protected enviornment. Or even better, he got mad at my mom because I was super ultra depressed and I told one of my friends that was suicidal that I understand her being there because I was and since he reads my IM's he found that out then yelled at my mom because she knew and didn't get me a pshycologist, because I told her not to, I told her I'd refuse it, I wouldn't talk to her, and why on earth would I want to talk to someone, who lives in this 25 sq mile living space so she could tell someone else so then eventually everyone knew... yeah, that'd help me, plus I babysit for the psycologist here, and don't care for her too much... so why would I want to talk to her?

ugh... Sorry for venting, I just needed to He's just soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo annoying.