I'm here in Virginia at my Aunt's new house. (She's had it for a while, I just havent seen her in two years.)

So we saw my brother Chris today. I didn't even recognize him at first! o_o

We got a family picture :)

Bt what was bothering me today was my dad. I want a little snack and he scolds me for being hungry! I hadn't eaten in like five hours before that. Meanwhile, Patrick was over there munching on some Pringles and he didnt say anything to him. So two hours pass after we saw Chris and I ask if we were going to stop for a bite to eat since Patrick asked that earlier and never got an answer. I wasn't really hungry, but I was curious. So when we got back to my aunt's house (where i am now) she offers some food and my dad just HAS to comment saying "oh, that was the first thing she asked about; katie go eat, youre hungry."

I feel like my dad doesn't like me much.

Whenever I try to talk to him he's always looking at me like i'm crazy or something!

Geeze i'm tired of this. I'm glad my mom came because if she didn't, I would not have come.

Off to Gettysburg tomorrow... I hope I see a ghost.