Apr 17, 2005 21:12
i just got back from eating at
chilis with wei and his roomates... it wasn't bad. i was about to go to
the senses fail concert at saratoga winners... but thats obvioulsy not
happening now, because my mom has just asked me all about the friends
im hanging out with, and wondering if they're "good kids." she
puts a label on everyone, and everything i do. what does that mean???
she hopes my grades will be good, and wondering what i do everyday and
everynight.... and all these questions that are so un needed, like she
doesnt trust me, and wondering what i do everynight. she makes me so
angry. she makes me feel like im about 13. i think im really angry at
myself. who am kidding?? of course she should be worried about me. this
is the craziest year of college so far. i've done the stupidest stuff,
i never would have thought anything that i've done, or that im doing it
anything like me. or were i'd eventually end up. i have no idea why i
feel like this. is it cuz im bored??? is it cuz im hanging out with the
wrong people?? is it because im angry about my parents?? im angry about
a lot. im angry that i have to write papers. im angry i was absent from
my british lit class last week, cuz now i dont have the assignment for
the paper thats due like tuesday, which i havent written of course, cuz
i dont kno what it is, cuz i wasnt there to get it, cuz i had strep
throat, that i probably caught from someone when i went to utica last
weekend. that weekend wasnt even worth getting sick over. im angry that
my mom is bothering me lately, and she should be. im really angry about
that. shes being a mom and doing her job, and i feel like im 13. why
can't i stop what im doing?? why cant i just be home for once in my
life, and not go anywhere or do anything on a weekend. that seems so
impossible. im already going to pennsylvania next weekend for a
concert, new york city last weekend and this weekend, i went to
highland, oh just for what??? nothing amazing, waste of a time...then
maybe a party in the woods anyone??? my parents have no idea where i am
or where i go every night/weekend.. if i were them, i'd wonder about me
too. i never thought i'd become this busy little sketchy kid. but
i am. the fact is.. im not even having that much fun. i practilly go to
rpi at least one weekend night and stay there... sleep??? no.. thats
not happening. i cant even come home after taekwondo, always gotta
frickin go somewhere. honestly, im not doing what i need to be doing. i
have homework that needs to get done. i have classes i MUST go to, im
scared. im honestly scared about my life. what is this that im doing..
cuz its not fun. im not having fun. i certainly dont like my mom
asking 20 questions everynight i come home. im angry my brother isnt
here anymore, and when he is, nothing good gets accomplished, i wish my
dad would come home, i wish i was more on track. i wish i could stop
caring about people who dont deserve to be cared about. there is a lot
of people out there i've wasted time and energy on. i feel selfish, and
uncaring, and i dont really know how to feel about that. im really
messing up. and im not happy. its not even a sadness.. or depression
thing at all. its just anger. just pure, being angry. i dont constantly
need an activity. i havent had any ellen re-group time this whole year.
i need to sit down, and like breathe for a few days. weeks. im scared i
might do something rediculous this summer. im not myself. things i've
done this year i never woulda thought of doing. i did them. and more
than once. i feel like i have no other options sometimes, without
hurting other people in the process...
this summer.... do i want to go to the warped tour??? I mean, i say i
do but when i get there.. is it going to be like hell like last year??
cuz thats honestly what i was in. hell. idealy, i'd like to go to
inside out soul festival. i want the relient k CD and i want to go to
bible study on saturday nights. i want to lead a bible study and want
to worship, sing and DANCE.. i love to dance and worship. its my
favorite thing. i know what the truth is, and im tired of surrouding
myself with people who are so judgemental and stuck on what they think
is right, people who doubt. i'm not happy with where my life has gone
since i got into college.
sometimes i really am having a good time. and i like the people im
with, but for the most part... im afraid to walk out of house everyday,
cuz if there is one moment of unsatisfaction, or some expectation that
never got led up to... it makes me hate my life.
i really think my dad will come back home soon. i pray for it, and i
have this feeling things will be so much more awesome than they were,
cuz i kno God is just.. i just really need encouragment. i cant wait
for Ualbany, and im really going to work hard for what i want.
thus, i dont want to be angry anymore. i want to be happy.