It has been about 4 weeks, and I still have the worst cough ever. I don't understand why I haven't gotten better yet. I'm getting enough sleep, and eating healthy food. Maybe its karma? I have no idea.
My grades have taken a little drop, and because of that (among some other reasons) my dad has decided that it is absolutely necessary to drive and drop me off at school every day, pick me up for lunch, drop me back off at school and then pick me up at the end of the day. He has also found it necessary to take my phone away, when I literally depend on my phone for work calls, and school. And then he complains that I don't have enough money to pay him back for stuff, because I don't work enough. Ironic that the reason none of my co-workers can get a hold of me is because my phone is hiding somewhere in my dad's office. Very, very ironic.
I have learned a lot from being raised by my parents. And I can tell you now that I will do a lot differently than my parents have. You may say "Just wait till you realize how much you love your children, and want them to make right choices." I'm sure I will love my children more than anything. In fact, I will love them enough to let them make their own mistakes, and learn from the natural consequences that follow.
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