... but I don't know why I should even bother updating, because my summer (so far) has SUCKED. Seriously.

Tobin and I have been trying to take a day trip to Rehoboth, but every time we schedule one it either rains, he has to work unexpectedly, or I have to babysit. But who am I kidding? I always have to babysit. It's really starting to get on my nerves.

Then again, everything is getting on my nerves these days. Take Brody, for example. (Please! Take him!) We were watching Sponge Bob Squarepants together one day, and he kept saying things like, "What does Sponge Bob eat? Do you think he eats seafood? How can he eat seafood when his friends are all fish?" Or, "How can you roast marshmallows under the sea? How can you even start a fire under the sea? I don't get it." IT'S A CARTOON, YOU MORON. IT'S NOT SUPPOSED TO MAKE SENSE.

And then there's Jack. It was cool having him home again for like 30 seconds. But he hates sharing a room with Brody (not that I can blame him, but please - stop WHINING about it). My dad's leaving tomorrow for a month-long mini-tour and for the past 10 days all Jack has done is beg to go with him. Mom put her foot down and said, "No, you have too many responsibilities here," so now he's not talking to her OR Dad. All he does is pout and snap at us and you don't even want to know how he talks about Hannah when she's not in the room.

Tabitha's parents are going on a cruise next month, and I'm trying to convince Mom that I need to stay with her while they're gone. So far she's saying no - mostly because of the Prom Incident - but I'm sure if I keep bugging her, she'll cave and I'll get out of the House of Crazy for six days, seven nights.

I CANNOT WAIT TO GET OUT OF THE HOUSE OF CRAZY.