My life isn't exactly what i dreamed it to be. My parents aren't exactly what I wanted them to be. My mom, pretty much, tries to change me, she doesn't except me for who i am... she never will. I'm always in my room for a very good reason, it's the only place i actually get to be myself, but my MOM always tells me to go downstairs [ cause' we have 2 stories ] ... but why should I go downstairs when i don't really enjoy mysel being downstairs... and their's nothing much to do downstairs but listen to my mom talk [ really loud ] with her friends. I try watching but then again how can you enjoy a good movie .... when all you hear is " blah blah blah " ...any way.... as you can see my life sucks.