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| The forecast: a car crash.
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Torment. In one day, my parents have managed to make me crash and burn. Everything. What is the point of it all? I went to church today and spoke with a dear friend of mine. I've cried today. Which is a step away from the strongness that I perceive. I'm not proud of it. I can't even stay on long enough to blog entirely, because my Mother is basically breathing down my back. I supposedly can't even get on after 11:00, which to me, is bull because I have friends that live out of town, who don't even get online until about 3 in the morning. It's dumb for my Mother to think that's going to keep me away from a friend. Wtf ever. I'm only going to call her later, and it'll just be put on the bill as long distance. I'm not paying for it. My Mother hears me say that and she thinks I'm playing. She's actually laughing. Let's watch her laugh when she gets the phone bill. Anyway. I'm heading off for now.
Blogging later...? Maybeee.
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