Feb 06, 2005 16:13
Hey everyone. Well, it happened in the past and sure enough, it happens again. And it sucks.
Yesterday at around 2pm my mom came to pick me up from ventura and "take me back home to help me with stuff" my mom says. But when we started going south on the freeway, I asked her what was up. Now I will spare the complete conversation but the jist is that: I have no future on the path I'm going, military is the only way for me to get anywhere in life, your living with your dad now.
So here I am. I was really depressed the other day but I'm over that emo shit now. I am going to get back to SB anyway I can. I want to be back up there by wednesday. But obviously, I will not have a home. I will call up you guys and see if something can be worked out. Until then, I love you all and hope to see you very soon.