Mother Beeper.

Wow, I've neglected this blog for a long time. School really kills you in the last month with finals and everything. Anyways, now that school is out, I've been extremely excited for some summer happiness. Time to relax and sleep, right? WRONG. Not with my darn mom nagging and nagging me.

Yes, I understand my room is incredibly messy.

Yes, I know that there are a lot of weeds in our yard. Yes, I know clothes are all over my room. But REALLY, can I please just freakin' relax and take a break on the FIRST WEEK OF SUMMER BREAK? I have like 2 and a half months to do all that other crap, just let me sleep now.

Agh she says that if I don't clean up all of my room and closet by this week she won't let me to to my dance team meeting on Friday. I think that is freakin' retarded, because it's not even a hangout sort of thing, it's a MEETING. for dance. I really don't get why I have to finish cleaning my room in just the first few days of summer, because then that means I have less things to do throughout my summer. Ahhhhhhh mom has been frustrating me so much, it's just ridiculous.

I really want to get OUT OF THIS HOUSE. Get a job or something. Why do I have to be so young! I'm so happy I'm out of school, yet at the same time, I feel like I'm getting more stress than I ever did while in school just because of the fact that I'm stuck at home with MOM ALL DAY. I want Hip Hop Club to start at the college already, so that way I can escape the home for a few hours a few days a week. And hopefully hang out with Jordan, Andy, Raissa, Jessica, Dalika, Albee, and all those other people. -__-"

My house is my prison. Except it's like the "guard" keeps telling me to clean up my cell. And that I can't get any visits or phone calls until my cell is all neat and tidy.