my dad's not letting me go to scotties tonight. It's really pissing me off. not because I can't go to scotties, I don't really mind, although it would be nice to get out, but because of his reasoning.
i really really want to go to a room somewhere and just break everything. I'm in a very destructive mood, but i know my dad would be pissed if i did anything here.
it's pissing me off how unhappy i'm making myself right now. I really just want to get out of my house, but angela hasn't called me back yet. bleh.
you know there has to be something wrong when you relate totally with avril lavigne lyrics... nothing like angsty pop-punk to get back at your parents/friends with! oh yeah!!!