To Courtney
Well, let's see. Call me old Fashioned but when someone tells me "I'll come over Friday", what would I expect? I thought the answer would be that you would show up. But did you? Oh no. And let me say, you whining about "I need to stop being Emo" and then dating this little emo boy, what does that tell you? Or how about how your always whining about how your mother controls you, and now that you have a car, you STILL let her control you.
I don't know what your problem is but I only want one thing from you. My BOOKS. That I couldn't get because I was up being a victim in a Mine Rescue. Hardly my fault that I was recruited. Or that I had to miss school because having men save my life properly in case a similar Mine Accident happens on the site, they would know how to do it and save a life instead of letting someone die.
But seriously. I want my books. I don't care if your mom says you can't bring them to me, tell her off for once in your freaking life and get your own life and control it instead of living in this bubble where we all run by your time schedule.