Well... Yesterday I went to the doctor. Everything was physically fine, except my back but that is nothing new.Then I had to take this survey thing. Parents don't have to know anything on it unless I want them to. But of course I wasn't able to ask my mom to leave the room. Once it started getting into the more personal questions my mom noticed I was getting a bit uncomfortable and said she would...

Okay, so today I got to go to this carnival/festival thing with my friend. Everything was all fine and dandy, we were getting weird looks from people because we were holding hands and it was great fun.My mom had told me that I would be able to stay later if someone trustworthy was around. My friend's uncle seemed to fit the description. My mom didn't think so. So I was mad about that. And my...

Alright. I'll start at the beginning and maybe you can tell me who is right.I used to despise this girl in my grade, we'll call her Jane, and then late September we became friends because we had a mutual friend. She liked some of the music I did and was starting a band. I decided I could join on as bassist.With practicing we became fast best friends. We would talk and pass notes and all that jazz....

Okay I'm not just here to complain I honestly need help.My family went to my aunts house and my mom had a little more wine then usual, if you catch my drift. She went off about how all the girls in the family were going to go to some resort and I would have to take a skiing class while the rest of them went to a wine tasting thing. (The whole hasn't even been mentioned before this and she was...

I have reached a conclusion. There are no punks or skaters in my town. Really there are but there aren't. Confusing? Yes.You see everyone who is different is automatically deemed 'emo.' Not by the kids at school, but by my brother and his friends. Who basically own the tri-town area. So when my brother says someone is 'emo' they are 'emo.' You can look and act like a punk but you are still 'emo.'...