Oi vay
Updates galore:
I work for Vector Marketing Corporation (yes, I'm part of the system now..I work for the man) selling Cutco knives. Its great. I just need to get people over 25 to talk to now...but I can't call anyone without permission (so if any of your parents would be willing to just see me (they don't have to buy anything, I get paid just to talk to them) that would be cool.)
Rantness:
I need to get out of here. For the last like month my parents have been real jerks to me. Basically I know they want me out, but wont say it. I know they want me to break up with Jessie, but they wont say it. For example- I have to ask permission a day in advance before I can do anything with Jessie, or bring him to my house. Yeah, broke that one in like 3 minutes.
Im 18 now. But Im still treated like Im 3.
I had a paperrout for 3 days with Jessie, but due to my 4 hours of sleep a night, the fighting that came out of said route, and how expensive gas was, we quit. His parents are disappointed, mine thought it was stupid to pick it up to begin with. Like, they were pressuring me so much that I jumped on the first job available for me.
Oh yeah. My birthday was yesterday. Not to sound resentful or anything, but 3 people outside of a few family members (grandparents, parents, friends I invited over (who not all showed up, so my party was shit) called or said Happy Birthday, and those 3 were only because I told them my birthday was crap. I got a few messages on Myspace, but it tells you when my day is. My day was crappy because it was hot, I had to work from 10-3 after my paperroute in the morning, my parents were being jerks (see a pattern?), and I got some mean comments sent to me. Ok, enough of the pitty this will insue, so bleh.
In other news, I still have no way to pay for college, no loans can be given to my parents becuase I am not going to a 4-year college, and no loans have come back to me. So it looks like, Im going to work my way thru school. Oh well.
I love you all very much. I'm going to go give a knife demonstration now.
I work for Vector Marketing Corporation (yes, I'm part of the system now..I work for the man) selling Cutco knives. Its great. I just need to get people over 25 to talk to now...but I can't call anyone without permission (so if any of your parents would be willing to just see me (they don't have to buy anything, I get paid just to talk to them) that would be cool.)
Rantness:
I need to get out of here. For the last like month my parents have been real jerks to me. Basically I know they want me out, but wont say it. I know they want me to break up with Jessie, but they wont say it. For example- I have to ask permission a day in advance before I can do anything with Jessie, or bring him to my house. Yeah, broke that one in like 3 minutes.
Im 18 now. But Im still treated like Im 3.
I had a paperrout for 3 days with Jessie, but due to my 4 hours of sleep a night, the fighting that came out of said route, and how expensive gas was, we quit. His parents are disappointed, mine thought it was stupid to pick it up to begin with. Like, they were pressuring me so much that I jumped on the first job available for me.
Oh yeah. My birthday was yesterday. Not to sound resentful or anything, but 3 people outside of a few family members (grandparents, parents, friends I invited over (who not all showed up, so my party was shit) called or said Happy Birthday, and those 3 were only because I told them my birthday was crap. I got a few messages on Myspace, but it tells you when my day is. My day was crappy because it was hot, I had to work from 10-3 after my paperroute in the morning, my parents were being jerks (see a pattern?), and I got some mean comments sent to me. Ok, enough of the pitty this will insue, so bleh.
In other news, I still have no way to pay for college, no loans can be given to my parents becuase I am not going to a 4-year college, and no loans have come back to me. So it looks like, Im going to work my way thru school. Oh well.
I love you all very much. I'm going to go give a knife demonstration now.