The town police officers continue to harass me… I wonder if they think they’re being sneaky driving up to my house, on a dead end street, in the middle of the night. My emotionally unstable mom continues to pry in my life, when all I’ve wanted for the past 5 years was to keep her out. My father continues to drink and call me at night to tell me how much he hates my mother. The court system continues to plague my life by having me appear in court twice a week, not to mention the random drug tests I have to squeeze in after school and before work every morning. I continue to persevere, although I kind of fucking hate everyone lately.