Saturday, June 13, 2009

Parent Trap

Parental problems never end. I'm 20 years old and I still get in trouble for coming in the house late. If my parents gave me the freedom to travel 6-7 hours to live upstate for school, then they should give me the same freedom down here. They worry too much about me.

My mother is the worst. She never thinks I'm telling her the truth when I'm out late. She's always thinking I'm out with a boy instead of who I say I'm with. After all these years of being a good child, I still get no trust. I gave them no back talk (Ok, maybe a little bit in high school), always did my school work, wasn't chilling on the street corner or anything like that. Yet, I still can't get my freedom. Obama opened the doors up for so many people, but I wished he could have opened up the front door for me to get out of this parental prison.

I probably should have told them exactly where I was that night (The Bronx). But I did tell someone in the house. So word should have gotten to them.

I know they're worried about me, but I just wish they would trust me more. I'm smart enough to handle my own. Seriously, if you can, go to a school far away from your parents or move out one day. You will appreciate the freedom so much.

Thursday, June 11, 2009

Just Starting

Hello everyone!

I'm new to this thing called blogging. I've always heard about it, but I never really knew what it was. I love to write, so I decided hey why not give it a try. So don't criticize this post too harshly. Lol. I'm just starting out. I can't wait to get started. Whoo hoo.