So my parents, of all possible days, decide that today should be the first time ever that I take my little sister to the movies. I mean, seriously?!

So with all the irony and my almost unmanagable anger and hatred of the world whirring about, I'm just going to say we aren't having practice today and we'll shoot for tomorrow. But don't count on it. If this is the kind of shit I can expect from my parents all season, I might just drop out of this season and shoot for the summer.

Sorry, everyone. I'm gonna go cry it out so I can make a more rational decision later...