*sigh* This sucks. It looks like I'm going to have to move back home after all. With Mandy being gone, it is kind of hard for us to swing the rent for the house. Justice has been having some hard times getting paid for all of her work for Kiddie College, and it looks like she's having some financial aid trouble. Hopefully, she'll be able to get the financial aid stuff worked out.

Dammit, I am not looking forward to moving back home. I liked living in Hobart. I hate it at home. Mom's such a nag, Dad just doesn't get it, and they'd practically let Hunter get away with murder. It doesn't feel like anything is going right at all. It's been a crappy last few days.

Zero asked if I learned anything from my experience. *heh* Did I ever. Here's what I learned. Living with other people can be okay as long as they are able to be around to pitch in. Yes, I know Mandy is still recovering from her surgery, but it's been hard to make ends meet with her gone. I also learned that no matter what, my parents will never let me have a life of my own.

One of these days, I'm going to have a job that pays really well, and I'll have my own place, far far away from crappy little Lowell. And then everything will fall into place. And I won't have my parents around dictating how I should live my fucking life.

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