Grounded...Again

I'm grounded, yet again. My friend was having a nervous breakdown, so I had her dad pick me up at 2 in the morning so I could help her. I told my dad this, and he still grounded me. I have no cell phone, and no internet. I can't hang out with people. If there's anything in the world that can make me unhappy, it's not being able to be a part of the world. Oh, happy holidays. I'll be spending them listening to my family bitch at me because they have nothing else to do. I'll be staring out my window wishing I could be outside. I'd rather freeze to death than be kept in my house until March 1st. Help me.