Well now…

Things have been… interesting. My friend is in town and her parents are out of town, so I’ve been staying with her since Saturday. We’ve been having too much fun. Saturday the 3 of us were up till 6am. It’s been so long since I’ve had a time like this. It’s been great. I came home last night though. My parents have been bugging me like crazy. “Are you coming home tonite? Tomorrow nite? When?” Shit… they told me to go spend a few days with her when she came down, and now it seems like they want me here all the time. I really wish I could afford my own place. Sure, I have my own room now. But it’s all I have, a 10′ by 13′ room. I feel imprisoned here sometimes. I want to have my own life, some friends. I feel like a little girl.