I've never been so scared in my life as last night, when I watched a fight in Dan's house. I don't really want to talk about it, because I feel like it's his privacy I'm invading. But I knew it was coming, so I fled into the bathroom like a big baby, and then listened to some of it, before I came out and saw Dan screaming and fighting with his dad. He also punched a hole in the wall and hit a stud, so we think he broke his hand. It was all so upsetting.
That's really all I've got to say. I didn't get to work out yesterday, so I have to do it today. I'm gonna go now. Bye.