EDIT-- I just got a fucking JOB! Party City! Hellz Yeah! Only white employee. SWEET~!
I'm officially no longer "doing nothing". All that's left is registering for school, and than my mother will have absolutely nothing to yell at me for.
I want to leave L.A but talking my mom into it is a bitch...
She doesn't understand that going away is enough inspiration for me to succeed... She doesn't trust me.. She doesn't have faith in me... and because of it I'm being deprived of what I really, really need...