JANURARY 1st
I didn't go to the party, I finished the homework instead. Dad went. He met a girl. Her name is Sarah, she's twenty-two and she wanted to be a singer. Usually Pepper shoes them out but Pepper isn't here. I managed to make her tea and got her out. Dad was sick again. He's normally not this sick, I asked if he the flu. Dad just said its typical hangover stuff.
JAN. 3rd
Dad's PISSED. Apparently the school district used the money he donated to fund the athletics program, not the various arts or getting new math books like he suggested. While Dad doesn't mind the fact we have good sports, he's apparently miffed because he's been donating every year I've been in school. He's making a lot of calls today to find out how he can correct "those assholes mistake."
JAN. 4th
Back to school. And like usual, Ms. Lucas HATED my homework. She hated the fact that despite taking the last part of Christmas break; I managed to do all of it. So now we have ten pages to do tonight. Fun.
JAN. 7th
It's a Friday night. Dads staying in to help with the rest of the homework. Dad's frustrated more at his own self; he graduated from MIT at seventeen. This is easy for him but at the same time, the way the book is describing it is really hard. I told him I could do this on my own but he's insisted. Dads currently putting the problems through Jarvis.
JAN. 10th
I MADE THE TEAM I MADE THE TEAM! I start practice tomorrow. Dad's off in The Middle East doing Iron Man stuff so I had to leave a voice message. I even called Mom but I had to leave a message as well. I MADE THE TEAM I MADE THE TEAM
JAN. 11th
I'm really sore; we did a lot more moves than I was used too. Dad finally got back but he seemed distracted. He's going to be back in a few days. I don't think he heard my voicemail.
JAN. 30th
I'm really sorry, I've been distracted. Its tough between school and practice and more school and practice. Dad is working on getting a Stark Expo up and going by the end of this year. They were these things that Grandpa used to do. There hasn't been one since Grandpa died and Dad's ready to fix it. He wants to have one open that he can experience one with me. He made me practice driving the other day I got really nervous and I ran over the curb but he said he'd work on that with me. I don't know what's up with him.