Meh. I'll try to keep this short. Just remember, if there's something you don't understand or if you have a thought on a way to make this situation easier, you are missing one important variable. My overprotective mother.
So my mom quit her old job and is now an assistant teacher somewhere. I haven't even bothered to really remember the name well. But that place is far away from where we live and doesn't end at a time similar to when my school does. So the result of that is that I now take the public bus home. I don't know what it would be called in your respective places but from here on its MTA if I need to reference to it.
In preparation for this change, I ended up with a cell phone. OMG A CELL PHONE REALLY OMG OMG OMG. Wow that's soooooooooooo cool. Yup. My 10 year old niece has one of those. And I'm 17. Yup...sooo totally cool.
Anyway, the cell phone I have is only the cell phone she just had, she just got another used phone and switched plans so now I have one too. But see, due to my...upbringing. I've had very few phone conversations and even fewer that I actually wanted to be a part of so me having a cell phone is really more of a pain that anything else. And of course, a 17 year old kid, must have rules for a cell phone plan that has unlimited minitues. I must only talk on weekends from 10 am to 9 pm. Between this, and my general I don't care about phones attitude, I have yet until yesterday to actually make an attempt to even give my number to some of my friends. And haven't even bothered to try and call a single one.
So yeah. I have a cell phone now. I can now keep in touch with people...also known as my mom.
onto part 2...
Tags: Turning Into A 14 Year Old Kid Omg I'm 17 Let Me Grow Up A Little NegimaSon
