Just Scream.

So, I just came back from watching New Moon, like, a while ago. It was better than Twilight, but I still thought it was pretty stupid. Hahah.

Sad thing is, even though I got a chance to hang out with friends, I'm upset. I'm ticked and I'm bored. I absolutely, strongly dislike being home. I shouldn't even call it home; sometimes when I'm at my house, I find myself saying, "I wanna go home" in my mind. What the hell is that? Seriously?? I don't like being home because of my parents. They're so nosy and overprotective; especially my dad. Sometimes they'll make fun of me, and I know they're "joking," but personally, I don't think it's funny.

As soon as I came upstairs, I decided to go online and on Facebook. Great idea. I was talking to three friends: one was telling me about a necklace she wanted from Tiffany's, another one was telling me about how she wanted to "restart" her whole entire life, and the other one just kept bugging me (she expects me to respond to everything she says, practically). Honestly, I didn't care. So, my solution was to sign off of Facebook.

What a great ending to such a marvelous day.

I'm sure things could be worse, but they could also be better than that. I don't know what to do, now. I just feel like screaming, just going to bed or something. But I can't scream. 'Cause if you scream, people will come to check on you to see if you're okay, when all you really want is to be alone. Alone in order to recollect yourself...and think...and calm down. All on your own. Unfortunately, you can't even do that! Man, I really hate this society.

-Dani