Feb 08, 2003 01:57
Today's snow day consisted of an amazing seventeen minutes of sledding with Jamie, picking up my paycheck ( I broke a 100! ), and going to Blacksburg to hang out with Dominic.
Every month, or so, my car decides that it's going to fuck up just to make me angry and steal my money. This time my car's exhaust got a hole in it ( I think so ). It's not the best sound in the world, but I can always pretend like I'm riding a Harley.
I am THIS CLOSE to hating my mother, and I'm serious. She's threatening to take everything away from me that means the most. Why? Because I'm a little late past curfew and I didn't call. I'll be eighteen in less than two months, so honestly, she better get use to me not coming home "when I'm suppose to." I've already told her that if she doesn't lighten up, I will move out. And then she tries to come up with all these excuses about how I would never be able to live on my own. I know I could live much better without all of the drama she creates.
And now I take a deep breath, get in bed, fall asleep, wake up and pretend like none of this happened. It's such a nightly routine.