That's what school and people do to you. Or me, at least.
I'm done with everyone and everything. I can't take it anymore. I feel like now might be my time to run away. I'd still have to plan out how I'd disappear but it wouldn't take long. Then I'd be on my way. I can't wait, now that I think about it. It'll be exciting. A fresh start. If not running away, I've got another idea. I know I'm only sixteen, but I'm most likely just gonna drop out of high school and save up money for a few years to move away with. My dad is gonna give me so much shit. I don't really give a fuck anymore. It's my life, not his. Same with the rest of my family. They can't arrange the way I want to live. That's just idiotic.