So I'm in the car with my mom [worst case senario...no place to escape]. She tells me that her and dad decided to have me grounded when school starts because they are already expecting me to fuck up my school work. Dude, I have over a month before junior year starts, and I'm already grounded. I'm not going to be able to go out, maybe go online... It's so sad that I'm expected to fuck up. Well, fuck up according to my mothers standards, but with her, those are the only that exsist. My parents could probably bet on thousands of dollars that I'm not going to make honors and that I'm going to be the usual underachiever, and they won't worry one bit. Actually, they could make a good profit off of me. damn. Gotta love the BUMA. But yeh...she has this thing about me finishing drivers ed ASAP because she's too dumb to grasp the concept of having your permit for four months before being able to get your license. RealityCheck: I've had my permit for two weeks, maybe three, and I already have six classes in. Mom somehow finds a way to see that as lazy, irresponsible, not being ontop of things, though clearly I am. If only she could live my life for me?...GOD no. Bah!...need to steam off.
Bianca
5:31 PM