Last night was good. The dinner was excellent, and my heart sister seemed to love her gift, and she gave me an audio book from Max Lucado. I thought that was really sweet. Came back here. I honestly feel like I am more tired than when when I woke up.
I've had the song "Hoops I did it again", by Relient K in my head; particularly the part that goes "'Cause A Small Town Is Like a Small Stage For Teenagers and their drama". Don't wanna go back home. I don't want to lose my independence. Here I can go to the cafeteria when I want, eat what I want, go get coffee when I want and do what I want in the way that makes sense to me. It's not my parents' fault, they try to give me as much freedom as possible, but the problem of not being able to drive is still not cool and still an issue. In short, if you're gonna be around, let's hang.
I'm going to avoid getting caught up in drama as much as possible. I'm going to focus as much of my energy at getting better as I can. And I'm going to get some writing done. Those are my personal goals for the next little while.