  Wow, do I hate my parents. They drive me absolutely NUTZ! I can't stand being in this house anymore cuz I can't be around my parents. My dad and I had a fight tonite and personally, I don't care if I ever talk to him again. And it was the stupidest thing, too.
I mentioned that I want to go to the zoo w/ some friends sometime, so he starts going off about not knowing how to get there, not having money...like I'm a child. He kept saying things to discourage my going. So I finally said, "Okay, we won't go. " And he automatically assumes that I'm being a bitch at that moment. I hate it when he does that! And it's all the time. He makes it impossible for me to talk to him. I wish I had different parents all the time -- or maybe just a different dad. My mom's purdy cool sometimes, but she needs to let up on some things.
For example, I've had my lisence for 3 months and she won't even let me drive out of town. I mean, I can understand her not wanting me to go very far, but she frowns upon me even going to the next town over, which, as most of you know, is only about 15 minutes away. Talk about keeping me on a short leash! And whenever I wanna just drive around w/ my friends, she always seems to make sure that I'm not driving. C'mon, woman! Give me a break! So, did I mention that I can't stand my parents? Well -- I can't.
I'm anxiously awaiting the day when I can leave this house and this town, for that matter...that is, if my mom will ever let me drive out of this town! Ugh -- well, I'm gonna go before I get too steamed. I'll see ya'll later. 
