FREEDOM!
You know, I'm exhausted. So, this one isn't going to be as good as my other ones.
Do you know what real freedom feels like? I doubt it, very few of us (who have a live journal) have actual freedom. I'm in college, and I still don't have freedom. I'm still bound to my parents, because they still support me. That will hopefully change. I had a taste of freedom the other day. It was on Sunday when I felt free. This past weekend I came back (as usual). I decided to stay Sunday night, but I needed permission from my mother (why I don't have freedom). She never gave me a definitive answer, so I decided to hang out with Elizabeth for as long as I could. My plan was to be with Elizabeth until my parents called and tells me to leave. I was dreading it. Thing is though, I never got a phone call. I was overjoyed in the not so way sense. After four or so, I knew I was free. I knew I could do what I wanted to do. I now know that feeling, and I want it. There is only one way to achieve that feeling. The only way is to leave. Thank you America...
P.S. I love you Elizabeth
Do you know what real freedom feels like? I doubt it, very few of us (who have a live journal) have actual freedom. I'm in college, and I still don't have freedom. I'm still bound to my parents, because they still support me. That will hopefully change. I had a taste of freedom the other day. It was on Sunday when I felt free. This past weekend I came back (as usual). I decided to stay Sunday night, but I needed permission from my mother (why I don't have freedom). She never gave me a definitive answer, so I decided to hang out with Elizabeth for as long as I could. My plan was to be with Elizabeth until my parents called and tells me to leave. I was dreading it. Thing is though, I never got a phone call. I was overjoyed in the not so way sense. After four or so, I knew I was free. I knew I could do what I wanted to do. I now know that feeling, and I want it. There is only one way to achieve that feeling. The only way is to leave. Thank you America...
P.S. I love you Elizabeth