Hey guys all of you are probably sleeping. Well actually probably not but whatever. I am so mad right now *seriously this time I'm not complaining for a bad reason). I just finished 2 series of Merlin and it was very interesting, and I'm kind of tired of thoughts about the academy. So, as if my parents read my mind, they brought up the subject. Here's the deal: I reaaally don't want to go to the Academies, because first of all, no matter what my parents say about "real friends will be there forever" I don't care it still won't be the same and they know it; and second of all, to get into the academy you need to know what you want to be when you grow up. I, in this case am completely lost because I have so many choices. For example, there is a performing arts academy, which i would love to go to because I love acting, and singing, and drawing, and all that good stuff. BUT, I also love helping people however I can (my parents will not agree with this, they think that I'm lazy, and they say I will need to change). So, I am in between performing arts, and medical, and then I just realized I love cooking, and writing. So there you go! And my parents expect me to choose.Anyway back to the subject. I really didn't feel like talking about this but they (my parents) lured me into it. Picture this: I am in bed and my dad comes and starts talking about the Academies. I'm like "Are you kidding me?". I mean seriously I bet if I did something like that (which I definitely wouldn't) they would also say "I want to sleep" and basically "get out of my sight". But when I say that my dad says I can't keep putting this "talk" onto other days. Well I'm not, I have already decided that I'm not going. There is nothing that can change my decision! I feel horrible and I don't ever want to talk about it. They don't understand yet they say they do. They don't listen and I have told them a million times why I don't want to go, and they say they listen, yet they ask me every time we talk, why I don't want to go to the Academies. I can't take this anymore and I know I've said this before, but I really can't. I need to talk to someone other than my parents to actually make me feel better, because in this case they can't in any way. I can barely put any color in my font because I can't find the color that suits my mood right now.
By the way you guys should read my friend's blog, one of her entries explains how I feel better than I can express it. her blog is:
http://muffysworld-mahlet.blogspot.com/