and so it begins....
my friend from school nate offered to pick me up and take me to laser queast for a night of LQ and ddr. then we planned to go back to his house to hop on live for some halo, then id come back when the sun rises.
i mustve forgot; im not in college anymore.no wait, i worded that wrong. i have sacraficed my freedom by coming home.
i thought after a year on my own theyd start to recognize my independence. maybe lift my midnight curfew(my friends are still laughing at me about that one), let me make some descisions for myself. but no. dont get me wrong, i knew coming home would hardly be a walk in the park. but personally, i like breathing room when i walk throughh the park.
so now im not allowed to continue my preferred lifestyle because i need to work. if we as a family work together, we can all achieve "a greater good."
what a bunch of BULLSHIT.
it doesnt make sense to me, if im old enough to work, at home or not, then i am old enough to make my own descisions. i was perfectly happy before all this shit and now its starting to drift back towards the way things were before college. gid how can they treat me so much like a child? i mean im a good kid(considering they dont know half the bad shit i do :X ) so its not a trust issue.they just want me to do shit for them. of course they waited till i came home to order manure so i can be the one to do it...by the way, to all friends,(especially males)
who, for some reason dont already know: DO NOT COME TO MY HOUSE, THEY WILL PUT YOU TO WORK. this is your only warning, so take heed and save yourselves the trouble.
i mustve forgot; im not in college anymore.no wait, i worded that wrong. i have sacraficed my freedom by coming home.
i thought after a year on my own theyd start to recognize my independence. maybe lift my midnight curfew(my friends are still laughing at me about that one), let me make some descisions for myself. but no. dont get me wrong, i knew coming home would hardly be a walk in the park. but personally, i like breathing room when i walk throughh the park.
so now im not allowed to continue my preferred lifestyle because i need to work. if we as a family work together, we can all achieve "a greater good."
what a bunch of BULLSHIT.
it doesnt make sense to me, if im old enough to work, at home or not, then i am old enough to make my own descisions. i was perfectly happy before all this shit and now its starting to drift back towards the way things were before college. gid how can they treat me so much like a child? i mean im a good kid(considering they dont know half the bad shit i do :X ) so its not a trust issue.they just want me to do shit for them. of course they waited till i came home to order manure so i can be the one to do it...by the way, to all friends,(especially males)
who, for some reason dont already know: DO NOT COME TO MY HOUSE, THEY WILL PUT YOU TO WORK. this is your only warning, so take heed and save yourselves the trouble.