I guess I don't get it or maybe I got off lucky. The muggers these days terrify me with the stress that they're putting up with. Is it their own? Is it from the parents or the schools? Perhaps it was a good thing to have finished everything off early. I don't know if I would have been able to handle it any better, should I still be in school. But one thing most definite, is to find a new job and to get something that pays off better.

So I'm home early on a Saturday night. Even the security guard asked me how come I wasn't out enjoying myself. I don't know. There isn't anything much to do anymore. I need to wait till I get my license then least, I have long car rides and Sara Bareilles to keep me company.

There won't be anywhere that'll be barred to me. It's just the wheels, the wind and me.

Labels: life, rant