This is bad.
I am having a very bad day. It started off bad and is still bad.
I wasn't able to sleep at all last night. I was thinking about some things.
My mom left at a little before 6.
Brittany hasn't come home yet.
I took the trash to the end of the road while it was raining, I have a really long driveway.
Then I had to wear dirty clothers to school because my sister didn't wash any of my clothes last night like she was supposed to.
I was going to take a shower because I felt bad, but then I found that the water was turned off, we have the kind where you can turn it on or off and it comes from the rain, but yeah and my mom turned it off when she left.
There was nothing to drink in the house. I was thirsty, I couldn't even drink the water.
I came to school and went to the counselers office, on my own, to talk to him.
I figured out that legally there really isn't anything I can do to make my mom let me move back, but he said that I could call social services and that if they found my house unstable then I might ave a chance, but it's really unlikely.
I also found out that this summer I could basicly move back to anywhere in Corydon and if my mom tried to stop me I could tell her to screw off, and the cops wouldn't do anything to me, because by the time the courts got around to me and everything fianally got setteled I would already be 18, because it wouldn't be a serious case. The counseler told me that he didn't tell me that because by law he isn't allowed to tell students that, but he said that I seem like a good guy.
I cried a couple of times in there.
I told him all about my dad.
He also told me that there is a college in Kentucky that as long as you graduate you can attend, and they train the best police officers, which is what I want to be when I get older.
well my talk to the counseler took up most of 1st period.
2nd period we watched a movie
now I'm typing and haven't started on my work, oh well.
Amber I read your notebook again last night and this morning, it still made me sad and yet again I cried, I hate crying.
I think next I'm going to talk to my mom about letting me move back.
I'm also going to tell her that if she says no then I'll have my counseler call the social services like he asked me today if I wanted him to.
Well that's how my wonderful life is right now.
The only good thing in it is that I have Amber and I know that I can talk to her about anything.
Good-bye everyone.
Ilove You Amber
I wasn't able to sleep at all last night. I was thinking about some things.
My mom left at a little before 6.
Brittany hasn't come home yet.
I took the trash to the end of the road while it was raining, I have a really long driveway.
Then I had to wear dirty clothers to school because my sister didn't wash any of my clothes last night like she was supposed to.
I was going to take a shower because I felt bad, but then I found that the water was turned off, we have the kind where you can turn it on or off and it comes from the rain, but yeah and my mom turned it off when she left.
There was nothing to drink in the house. I was thirsty, I couldn't even drink the water.
I came to school and went to the counselers office, on my own, to talk to him.
I figured out that legally there really isn't anything I can do to make my mom let me move back, but he said that I could call social services and that if they found my house unstable then I might ave a chance, but it's really unlikely.
I also found out that this summer I could basicly move back to anywhere in Corydon and if my mom tried to stop me I could tell her to screw off, and the cops wouldn't do anything to me, because by the time the courts got around to me and everything fianally got setteled I would already be 18, because it wouldn't be a serious case. The counseler told me that he didn't tell me that because by law he isn't allowed to tell students that, but he said that I seem like a good guy.
I cried a couple of times in there.
I told him all about my dad.
He also told me that there is a college in Kentucky that as long as you graduate you can attend, and they train the best police officers, which is what I want to be when I get older.
well my talk to the counseler took up most of 1st period.
2nd period we watched a movie
now I'm typing and haven't started on my work, oh well.
Amber I read your notebook again last night and this morning, it still made me sad and yet again I cried, I hate crying.
I think next I'm going to talk to my mom about letting me move back.
I'm also going to tell her that if she says no then I'll have my counseler call the social services like he asked me today if I wanted him to.
Well that's how my wonderful life is right now.
The only good thing in it is that I have Amber and I know that I can talk to her about anything.
Good-bye everyone.
Ilove You Amber