• I complain and complain and complain, but I really have nothing to complain about it. My life's really quite good compared to some of the shit my friends go through. I have both my parents, plus two extra [step-parents]. I go to a private prep school, which is a really good opportunity. I know for sure that I'll go to college. I have more than enough to eat and two places to stay... I have a family that loves me, Yet I'm miserable. I don't understand. Maybe it's just that I've realized that now that I'm older, I have barely ANY choices in life. I just would like the freedom to decide whether or not I want to go to college. Or how much money I make. I hate when people tell me I "have potential," because they're lying to me. I hate when people say "be a doctor! be a lawyer!" because I'd hate both of those professions. I hate when people gush "you're so smart!" because I don't like letting people down. I like to please people. I have things to complain about, but none of them really matter. FOR EXAMPLE: Why isn't there anything good on Fuse anymore? Where'd Steven's Untitled Rock Show go? Where'd Powerfuse go?

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