17 days. Just 17 more days until I am free, or should be free at least. I'm counting down the seconds here. The only problem is that there are amazing things that should be happening a mere 2 days before I'm set free. I really hope that my parents will be forgiving enough for me to be released a little early. If not... well then looks like I'll just be another magnet for trouble then. They don't call me wicked child for nothing. I just don't see how I'd be able to live with myself knowing that I had missed out on life because of a trivial thing. I guess my parents think that they're going to exercise their control one more time before I'll be out from underneath their heels. Who knows when I'll get the opportunity to live like this again? I'm so dancing at the alamo regardless of what it takes to get there.
Currently listening:Face Down- Rediscover
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