Trapped

Well summer's here. Not seasonally though; I could care less how "hot" it is outside (by the way, it was reported there's a heat wave going through the north east) But what I do. I'm going to this summer session. I think I mentioned it last time. Did I ever mention I had to go to therapy? I don't think so. Well, I was discharged just late last week. I didn't mind being there, honestly. I just really don't like how people take it (or "THERAPY = SICK PERSON") So after all that, I go back home. Now, I got a summer job: I'm stuck with my dad in his office for three hours working on the stock market. After that, I just wait for... not much. Nothing seems to happen during the summer, and people seem to mind work a lot less during this time of the year. I just don't like it how that's all people have to do. Everyone is pretty much gone, and I'm still "mentally sick"...

No rule in the world has ever been made strong enough to defeat your mental strength. The only thing holding you back when you are held back is what you made yourself before you fought against the world...

I've talked- and at some points argued- with my parents for th past week or so. I feel like a sissy about it. I guess it's about time I feel the need to finally redeem myself by admitting so.
This is basically what I meant by what I said up there. I have reasons to stop arguing with my parents- stupid- to- the- core reasons. I have reasons to contine arguing with my parents- nothing to lose and everything to gain.
I'm not going to elaborate anymore than that.

That's the first week or so of summer....

P.S- Sorry about the Fourth of July. I forgot to take a decent picture. I only got video (wait, actually I'll check because I might have. I'll just check later).
P.S.S- I might post later this evening. Just saying..