May 16, 2006 03:41
So, coming home wasn't all that and a bag of chips. Frankly, it's been a load of bullshit so far. You'd think I never went to college. If you were here, you'd think I was 15 again or something. It's disgusting. I'm really not liking this. I had relative independence for the last 6 months, and then I come home for the summer and my parents treat me like I'm incapable of doing anything on my own. They don't give two shits about my independence or ability to take care of myself. Apparently, a year of college is worth jack squat.
So, for the record, I was miserable at college because of my personal shit (i.e. my roommate and Carolyn; everything else was pretty good), and now it seems home has it's own fair share of problems. Can't I catch a damn break? Furthermore, I found out today that my grades took a hit this last semester. I'm probably going to be kicked out of the honors college and forced to move away from all of my friends on-campus. It just keeps getting better and better.
Erin, call me or something if anything remotely resembling a good time comes up, because otherwise I'll end up sleeping all day.
Everybody else: sorry, but I'm playing the hermit for a while. I need isolation, insomuch as I can get it here at home. I'll come out of my self-imposed exile by next week, I suspect, but if I'm not in the mood to hang out, please don't be offended.
That's all.