its called... life.
well i finally got a job.
my parents can get off my back now.
i have a full tank of gas, i feel like going somewhere.
parents are just the worst.
yes, i am growing up, im not 14 yrs old anymore.
so let me.
last night i cried for 2-3 hours.
i woke up, my eyes are swollen.
this morning i almost got into an accident.
...dumb bitch. :)
ah.
i feel better.