50-Year-Old Child

Feeling: eager
I guess I forgot to mention this in my last entry, but yes, I did get my car back... and I do have it back for good, at least for now I guess. I like the way my parents went about it too, I know they want whats best for me. Anyways, we have "guests" over as we speak... and, as usual, there's more small talk then should ever be allowed in one place at a time. I really don't like having conversations that focus soley on how funny it is that I'm skinny and, my parents love the response, "I can't figure it out, we just keep feedin' him and he just won't bulk up, he just gets taller." It's just so cheesy to me that this is all my parents have to say about me sometimes, they never want to talk about anything positive besides my physical features and how I relate to girls. I also think it's kind of depressing that not everyone grows up (sorry for the abrupt subject change). This woman my parents have over tonight is just as old as my parents, but some of my peers are less arrogant about their lifestyles and conversation than she is. She just treats me like a 4-year-old, only because I'm younger than she is... and therefore that makes me stupid, but I guess that's where my new defense mechanism kicks in, the old "grin and bear it". I had a marvelous day today though my friends, I went over to Christine's house to watch "Ferris Bueller's Day Off", and Paul's house to go swimming... it's nice to have a choice of how my day goes for a change. Anyways, have a nice weekend kids.
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How come you're not going to write anymores?

*Tear.*

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