My weekend was great. It was my dad's birthday on Sunday. He told me when his birthday was on Saturday. Me and my family were watching our video my aunt had at her wedding. I was laughing at myself and my other family members. Before that happen me and my dad were having a conversation about life, coreer, and worrying about me. One part of the conversation made me mad. It was about having kids and he knows I'm a homosexial. I got over it so that's done. Anyway I love my dad and I'm glad he's back in my life.