I have been fighting with my parents non-stop. They are constantly on my ass. My dad keeps complaining. He says that I have been going out way too much. He acts like im a kid. Pisses me off so much. It is so embarrassing. A soon to be sophomore who is constantly bothered by his folks. No wonder I hate living in my house.
All I hear from him all the time is, “you need to stop hanging out with those hooligans you call friends. You are losing yourself to the sins of the world.” Lame. And I can’t believe he actually used the word hooligans. Who the fuck says that? I can’t wait to get out of here again. Few more weeks until I move back in to the dorms.
Last night I got home around 2 am and he was waiting up for me as if I was a 12 year old girl or something. My friends are so lucky. They can do what they like all the time, and they never have to deal with the kind of shit that I put up with. It’s bullshit.
I envy you. I wish I had that opportunity as I grew up. Your parents must really love you a whole bunch, and care about you. You will eventually learn to really appriciate everything your parents do for you. In fact, you’ll probably be the same way with your own kids ^^
it’s kinda sad that people keep leaving comments without looking at the info first. then they could see that your writing about your friend Matthew, not about yourself. it’s starting to annoy me. im sure it’s starting to annoy you too. i’m sorry, i just felt the need to piont that out.
I hope you don’t find this rude, but I’m very curious as to how your friend died.
Ack! I’m so sorry!
Just a suggestion, because I link to this through LJ, maybe post a small blurb or link to the userinfo.