17.11.08

Words I've said far too many times.

"I can't wait to move out"
I tell my parents everyday how excited I am to get out of their house, and be free from them. I tell them this because;

1)I know it gets on their nerves and I love to piss them off a little bit everyday.

2)They need to realize that one day I'll be gone.


But I've been thinking about the true reason why I keep telling them this, and yesterday I realized that it doesn't matter. It just doesn't matter because it doesn't need to. A good friend of mine told me that I was no way in hell ready to be out on my own, alone. What she said is true, I'm not. Her boyfriend told me;

"you're not ready to move out until you know that you've forgiven your parents."

I don't know where or how he came up with that, but I was lost for words because he was right on the dot. Am I really that easy to read?
I really hope not...

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