Jul 27, 2004 09:51
Fuckkkk. I got caught sneaking out again, so my dad took away my car. I think he means it. FUCK!!! Whattttt am I supposed to do? Why do I always have to get caught?!?!
Nate and I are official.
We didn't end up going to Finch, because by the time we got the least bit sobered up and looked at the clock, it was midnight. It fucking sucked.
Ummmmm, I'm really really pissed about my car. I'm sure there's a way I can talk my way back out of it, but it'll be so fucking hard that I don't know if it's worth it to try. Fuck, what am I talking about, that's my freedom. Of course it's worth it.
I don't feel like writing.