they gave me a talk about how me and her are both adults and to be safe...ie use condoms...which was both embarassing and depressing, because i doubt very much that anything will happen even if i want it to. So now that triggered a little depressive wave, after a week of being somewhat ok. My parents also got mad at me for having beer when they were gone, because i forgot to throw away one can. I was gonna rebel and go to the bar after work, just to spite them, but i didnt.
My parents do treat me like a kid, i cant go anywhere without telling them, i cant even use the internet without asking. This is why i hate being home and i got a job that i work 70 hours a week, i dont want to be in my house at all.
argh, im so frustrated now.
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