Thanks to all of you guys who left me messages. I really appreciate them. Basically, my dad doesn't trust me anymore. Everything that comes out of my mouth is a big lie. I'm going to have a huge list of chores to do everyday. He's dictates my life now, tells me when and how to do everything. The only way this will change is if I leave. He knows I can't leave, so basically I'm screwed. Also, I am forbidden to live alone. I don't want to live in the dorms again, so I have no idea what I am going to do. The good thing is I can leave the house!! I'm going to Funkabella's tonight so she can cheer me up. 
In other news yesterday Kaskata and I went to Kensington Park, and went to the petting zoo. It was alot of fun. I miss that girl.
In other news yesterday Kaskata and I went to Kensington Park, and went to the petting zoo. It was alot of fun. I miss that girl.
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[Edited on Jun 10, 2005 3:45PM]
And as far as being addicted...you're right. I don't think you'd sell your soul for a hit, but spending most days inside with the blinds closed and bonged out of your mind is probably not the *best* way you could spend your time. Maybe this will encourage you to do something else.
If anything, by the time you smoke again, getting high will affect you more.
And no, I do not know anyone who needs a roommate. Check the classifieds at the Mining Journal's Web site.
Actually, strike that. Melissa needs a roommate, but you'd have to convince her to drive you in from Sawyer every day.
[Edited on Jun 10, 2005 9:25PM]