UGH, I guess I don't HATE them, but OMG, they bug me sooo much. We used to live in a really small town, and they knew everyone, and if I said someone's last name, they'd say "Oh they're mother and father work, here and there and I met them there" and yeah, right? So now we live in a really big city, much larger than we're used to. And they feel like they have to know where ever I am,, no matter what, even If I'm only gone for like 5 minutes. And if I go to a friends house, this is what happens "I'm going to Nikki's house" "Who's Nikki" "A Friend from School" "What's her parents names" "Bob and Linda I think...." "What's their last name" "Marley" "What do they do for a living?" "I don't know" "Why don't you know?" "Because I've never asked!" "What does Nikki like to do in her spare time" "Hang out with me I guess!" "Where do they live?" "On the East Side" "What's the neighborhood like?" "UMM... like ours." "Hold, on, lemme look up that area on the Internet... Ok, it looks safe." "Ok, Can I go now?" "What time will you be home?" "5:30" "How about 3?" "It's 1:45" "Ok, so be home at 3:30... have a good time!" ECK It drives me insane! I'm not exaggerateing either, that's exactally how it is!
And When I want to go to the mall, they always lecture me about how I should join an extra curricular activity, and say it would be a better use of my time. So I've got it in my agenda to try out for the School Play, and For Poms, and today I want to go to the mall, and they were away from home, and I had no way to call them. So it was either, sit around on my butt all day, or ask my brother to tell them where I am when they come home. I Choose the Latter because it seemed like a better choice. And They knew where I was, it's not like I said I was going To Runaround the City for a day and a half. But when I get home, guess what they start doing "Why did you go to the mall???" "Because My friends invited me to..." "We didn't know where you were!" "You wouldn't have known where I was if I had gone straight home, you weren't here!" "That doesn't matter, you could have called Dad's Cell Phone!" "I don't know Dad's Cell Phone Number, YOU Don't even know dad's Cell Phone Number!" ON AND ON AND ON!!!!!
And then, Whenever I decide I'm going to try out for somthing, and I don't really care whether I get it or, not, I'm just gonna try out for fun, they Get all up into it "What are you going to wear! OMG, are you nervous?? Are You Ready, we'll take you to rehersals" and get all excited, even though it's obvious I couldn't care less. But when I get really excited about somthing, they're like "well, we'll see if we can take you, I don't know if I can though, it might use up some of the gas in the car" blah blah blah, and they don't care at all about it. It's like "To Heck with what makes Erin happy, we're just gonna let her do what WE would think of as fun when WE were her age!" UGH!!!!!
HELP ME, What do I do?????
Erin * Emmie Lou
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