art teacher it is.
So I arrive on the island on Thursday thinking this was going to be a short trip home. Enough time to hang out with my family and see a few friends. W R O N G.
Friday my mother and I spent the day at St. Johns Town Center. I enjoyed this a lot. I miss my family and when I do spend time with them it usually becomes twisted. We had lunch at Panera and talked about many things including what I plan on doing with the rest of my life. [keep this in mind]
That evening was spent with my favorite red head at the new applebees. I now know that applebees is the one place that will band be as 21+ and I didn't even have to ask. That night became a little insane but nothing i couldn't handle.
Saturday night, however, changed my life as i knew it. I was hanging out with some friends and fell asleep. Waking up at 3 in the a.mto find the windows of your car in 9874546729485724 pieces is not cool. I didn't know three windows consisted of so much glass. I spent the next day trying to clean it out and figure out whether or not state farm would cover it. [they won't] what the hell is my insurance good for if they can't cover this.
First of all, i don't have the slightest idea who could have done this.
Second, i think they are fucking idiots and need to have there shit split [ by me :) ]
Not really, but sometimes this is how i feel. This whole ordeal caused me to fight with my parents yet again.
Now they tell me I am irresponsible and am waisting my life away.
Also, "I have no plan in life and just floundering by."
WHOA WHOA WHOA, didn't i JUST tell my mom what i plan on doing.
I DO have a plan, thank you, and I am NOT waisting money. I am using it on an eduacation, but since it isn't the future they wanted for me, it is a waste in their eyes... I guess?
So what if teachers don't make as much money as the rest of us. I would much rather be happy doing something making less money than rich and snooty. Not to mention UNhappy.
Besides, my mom doesn't make the money, at all. She just got lucky when she fell in love at a young age to someone who had big plans.
[not my path, thanks.]
Ok now I am rambling, and I need to call Ash Tisdale so they can tell me when i can pick up my whip.
P.S. Erin is an angel!
Friday my mother and I spent the day at St. Johns Town Center. I enjoyed this a lot. I miss my family and when I do spend time with them it usually becomes twisted. We had lunch at Panera and talked about many things including what I plan on doing with the rest of my life. [keep this in mind]
That evening was spent with my favorite red head at the new applebees. I now know that applebees is the one place that will band be as 21+ and I didn't even have to ask. That night became a little insane but nothing i couldn't handle.
Saturday night, however, changed my life as i knew it. I was hanging out with some friends and fell asleep. Waking up at 3 in the a.mto find the windows of your car in 9874546729485724 pieces is not cool. I didn't know three windows consisted of so much glass. I spent the next day trying to clean it out and figure out whether or not state farm would cover it. [they won't] what the hell is my insurance good for if they can't cover this.
First of all, i don't have the slightest idea who could have done this.
Second, i think they are fucking idiots and need to have there shit split [ by me :) ]
Not really, but sometimes this is how i feel. This whole ordeal caused me to fight with my parents yet again.
Now they tell me I am irresponsible and am waisting my life away.
Also, "I have no plan in life and just floundering by."
WHOA WHOA WHOA, didn't i JUST tell my mom what i plan on doing.
I DO have a plan, thank you, and I am NOT waisting money. I am using it on an eduacation, but since it isn't the future they wanted for me, it is a waste in their eyes... I guess?
So what if teachers don't make as much money as the rest of us. I would much rather be happy doing something making less money than rich and snooty. Not to mention UNhappy.
Besides, my mom doesn't make the money, at all. She just got lucky when she fell in love at a young age to someone who had big plans.
[not my path, thanks.]
Ok now I am rambling, and I need to call Ash Tisdale so they can tell me when i can pick up my whip.
P.S. Erin is an angel!