Stress and Tears Caused by Impatient Fathers

Okay, so after my parents picked me up from Rock-a-Thon, we head home and I go pass out. Later I get up and get ready to go to our my parents friend, Julius' place for a BBQ. His annoying daughter, Aria and Allegra (strangely they were good today) are there. So I'm stuck with an anti-socialist/non-emotionalist (I don't even think that's a word, oh well), and a cuddly brat who loves brat dolls. Then, Julius has us watching documentaries about Hurricane Katrina and I'm sitting there crying (not to mention their place was like one of those humid days with a fortunate gust of breeze). We leave and go to Kroger and get some stuff. I wanted to get lotion and dividers, but Mom said "no". Then when we got in the car I asked Mom about getting my hair done, she said that I needed clothes more than anything. So later dad asked me what was up, I said that it was nothing. Mom offered the idea of me getting paid for my chores. I wasn't sure if I could say no or not, so I asked do I have a choice in this. Soon, dad began to yell at me for that question because, to them, it sounded like a smart ass question. I started crying because it added on to what I was thinking about (when I get overwhelmed, I'm reduced to tears). When we got home he continued on how he can never get what he wants all the time, so why should I and why should I complain about it ( he does too). We park the car and as I open the door he says "I know you had better not go up stairs without getting at least one bag, so I bust out "Why do you tell me stuff if you don't know if I'm going to do them or not and what makes you think I won't?!" Dad says stop yelling and goes upstairs with attitude. Mom and I talk it out and I say sorry. Then that all leads up to him not saying sorry. So here I am, typing away. Got to go, getting sleepy.

Sleepy and depressed as usual..
K.Girl =(

P.S. This is the second time this week he has made me cry.