I wanted to post something recent, so I decided to post something today.
Winter Intersession ended today, and I left my English 091 class about twenty minutes ago. That is all behind me, no more developmental psychology or anything. Now I have to look forward to Spring semester, which I start on Monday.
English 101, Math 103, Counseling 111, Psychology 240: Abnormal Psychology.
Otherwise, nothing is different. I have an unyielding fear that somebody is dead. Of which I would not be surprised. Today is Friday, yes! So happy.
I was in an argument with my mom, who told me that she could read anything she wanted of mine because she is my parent. I pointed out that she used to read my conversations, and she gave me a look of bewilderment and anger. I don't think she knew I knew she was reading them extensively. Come on! I was sitting on the floor one night, playing something, and when I turned to my mom, I silently watched her go through every single one of my conversations with Chance. That is not the idea of a parent, the idea of a parent is to let your child do things and make mistakes and hope she can live on her own. I ******** hate it that she never trusts me, and thinks that its her god-given right to look through my s**t. What does she do but find more crap to put against me in the long run?
But whatever. None of that. I'm done.
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Altered_depression · Fri Feb 03, 2006 @ 04:44pm · 0 Comments |