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Last night I went to my mom's. She and both went to get the pizza, we went in my car. Her driveway was full of leaves from all the trees, and I said "I can't see where the driveway is" as I was trying to back out. She said "Need your eyes checked?" And I'm like "I don't know." Then she said "Well you better have all that taken care of before your 18th birthday. You have 8 more months of health insurance, and unless you're a full time student, you will no longer have any." And I just said "Tell them I am one." You would think every mother would do that for their son or daughter no matter what the situation is. But no, she said "I'm not going to lie about that. You need to learn a lesson for leaving Berkley High School." I was like "Whatever!" That pissed me off. I need to learn a lesson for leaving a shitty ass school? I hated that school... I hate regular high school in general, it's just not for me. I'm in my own school, doing quite well too. But I guess it's just not good enough for anyone. People always want more for me, what I do is not enough. Well kiss my ass. I'm sick of it. So now I'll have even more aggravation to deal within the next year of my life than I wanted. I'm going to have to quit working at the Tavern when I turn 18 and get a job with full benefits. I could probably get into Beaumont Hospital.. but still... it's extra aggravation I do not want. I have more than enough as it is. And I know I can't go without health insurance. Lately I've been getting sick a lot and all. Plus I know if I go without it, something bad will happen.. I'll have to have surgery, or I'll get in a bad car accident... I just know something bad will happen if I don't have the insurance... that's just how my luck goes. Like let's take for instance last December. I didn't have insurance on my car, and I got into a car accident and was fucked as a duck. Of course I thought I had insurance, didn't find out that I didn't until after the accident. So all that money, hard work, and pride went right down the drain never to return. So yeah... in another 8 months I'll either need to seek a different job, or get my own health insurance policy. Needless to say, my plans of getting a sports car as a 2nd vehicle are pretty much destroyed. And all because people suck.