I have been seriously frustrated out of my mind lately. For those of you who don't really know me (pretty much anyone reading this) I'm pretty much a straight A student. I'm the "good girl" of the family, I'm the one who is going to go to college, and someday I'm going to be the one who makes something of herself. It's always been that way. I'm the responsible one.But what if I don't want to go to...