Well... I guess that's it right? Once I can't stand and they've put their foot down...I have no other choice. I guess I'm happy I could actually try and hold my own... Make my decision and stand by it. Unfortunately it didn't last.
My plans for staying here, at home, my lil island...They're dead.
I'll be moving soon, not really sure when but I hope it is after my birthday; I'd be so pissed if I had to celebrate it by myself.
Not even sure where we're going apparently. My parents have not been informed of their relocation point. Hopefully its Washington DC or anywhere near my buds. I like knowing that their just a drive away, even if it'll take a day or two or three.
I have to start filling out MORE applications after I had finally finished the others >.<;
-sigh- I promised that I wouldn't fight as long as I had been given a fair chance to stay... I couldn't fulfill the requirements...so...I must go... Whether I like it or not >_<. That's all for now. This topic is entangled with some touchy subjects I don't want to think about at the moment...