I'm bad with coming up with titles for my journal entries, but whatever.
I'm kindasorta depressed. I mean, I think about one thing for a while and become depressed, then I do something else and I'm so darn carefree. -.-; I was talking to Mom yesterday and she said that she couldn't ever see me moving out of my dad's house. She said that because I'm like. . . too afraid to get my license, and I'm still SUCH a child at heart. Maybe I missed something when I was younger. -.o; I dunno. . .
Well, I'd better think less about that and more about something that won't make me cry. I don't want my dad to know that I was crying. <_<; I keep my sad emotions away from my brother and my dad. They're both tough-guy types, and really don't care for tears. Sigh.
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wow I was cringe lmao
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