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My parents are, like, the epitomy of lame, I'm not kidding.
First, they tell me I'm forbidden to see my friends on account of all the trouble they've gotten into lately. THEY! THEY! Not me! My parents think that by not letting me see them they're doing the right thing or-- Or the parent thing, since they so lacked in doing it with my dear Sister.
Not that Carrie was like Rebel Without A Cause or anything but she did her fair share of stuff back in the day and-- And it's just like they're trying the whole prevention of it with me and it's so LAME.
I mean, I'm my own person and everything. Just because Carrie had that two month wig back in high school where she decided she was sick of studying doesn't mean I'm gonna follow in her footsteps! GEEZ!
So my father tried the whole, "Young lady, you live under our roof you abide by our rules thing!" and I was all, "Well FINE maybe I don't want to live here any more you big mook! Maybe I'll just go live with Carrie in Sunnydale." And thankfully my sister is, like, marginally cool 'cause she didn't all out have a go at me when I jumped on a bus and came down to Sunnydale.
She even said, after much begging, that I could stay with her and register at Sunnydale High School.
They're just so... So... Emotionally deficient! They spend 363 days a year ignoring me, hardly ever call Carrie to see how she's doing and the minute they do turn the concerned parent blinkers on? It's the bad points they focus on.
Not that I'm a straight A student, just like my sister, or how pregnant I haven't gotten like a few people I could mention. LAME!
Right now I'm settling in. I've yet to meet her boyfriend but she says he's pretty cool. I guess he's gotta be to be dating someone like my sister. *smiles* At least now I'm not gonna have the parental units breathing down my neck every five seconds.
And a new school! Huzzah! New people! New boys!
First, they tell me I'm forbidden to see my friends on account of all the trouble they've gotten into lately. THEY! THEY! Not me! My parents think that by not letting me see them they're doing the right thing or-- Or the parent thing, since they so lacked in doing it with my dear Sister.
Not that Carrie was like Rebel Without A Cause or anything but she did her fair share of stuff back in the day and-- And it's just like they're trying the whole prevention of it with me and it's so LAME.
I mean, I'm my own person and everything. Just because Carrie had that two month wig back in high school where she decided she was sick of studying doesn't mean I'm gonna follow in her footsteps! GEEZ!
So my father tried the whole, "Young lady, you live under our roof you abide by our rules thing!" and I was all, "Well FINE maybe I don't want to live here any more you big mook! Maybe I'll just go live with Carrie in Sunnydale." And thankfully my sister is, like, marginally cool 'cause she didn't all out have a go at me when I jumped on a bus and came down to Sunnydale.
She even said, after much begging, that I could stay with her and register at Sunnydale High School.
They're just so... So... Emotionally deficient! They spend 363 days a year ignoring me, hardly ever call Carrie to see how she's doing and the minute they do turn the concerned parent blinkers on? It's the bad points they focus on.
Not that I'm a straight A student, just like my sister, or how pregnant I haven't gotten like a few people I could mention. LAME!
Right now I'm settling in. I've yet to meet her boyfriend but she says he's pretty cool. I guess he's gotta be to be dating someone like my sister. *smiles* At least now I'm not gonna have the parental units breathing down my neck every five seconds.
And a new school! Huzzah! New people! New boys!