Yesterday I got my first car. Its a white Alero. It has a power sunroof, power locks and windows, power seats, cd/cassette/am and fm radio, and a spoiler. Its a hotty. Nobody is happy for me though. My moms friend was very angry and isnt speaking to my mom now. He was blabbing on and on about howI don't deserve anything, and how if I was his daughter he'd have me locked up until I turned 18. WTF? He acts like I'm such a horrible teenager. I'M NOT! I'm not doing drugs, or screwing every guy that looks at me. I keep to myself in the house. How is that a person that doesnt deserve anything. WHATEVER! My brother isnt goingto be happy and neither will my grandpap. I guess its because we got enough bills already.


Anyways, tomorrow I have a date. I'm very nervous. On Friday night at 10:30 PM I had french fries and half a frosty from Wendys. I'm terrified it could have been prepared by someone sick, or the window woman could have bumped a couple of my fries while she was putting them in the bag. I'm so scared. I'm afraid I'll get sick on my date. We are going bowling and out to eat at 1:00PM. UGH! PRAY I'M OKAY!


I havent eaten much today. Just a pretzel and rice. I'm scared to eat for the fear that I will come down with something tomorrow.


I'm scared to drive my new car to get him. It has a V-6 so it's very touchy. I can just rest my foot on the acclerator and it goes! Watch me wreck and kill us both. I'm so scared I'll have a stress headache tomorrow also.


Life sucks. I'm tired of this. Anyone wanna shoot me? I'll pay you. Well, I'll let you know how tomorrow goes!