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It's rather unfair how because one missed a call my day came to an end. As a girl of European decent you are the full package, strick parents and all. You may find a Euro boy and fall in love but if he's from a place of war from years ago it just aint gonna work in tata's eyes. But the thing is when you fall in love you stop caring about what Tata says especially since he just likes to obsess and control. Well not everything can be controlled, there are times when you let go or simply forget. But that strick factor comes back into play, as a Euro gal there is no such thing as forgetting! no no thats an excuse, that's bullshit, la da da da. But here's the story, went to an audition, then to lunch and decided hey time to give mama a call tell her what's up. Oh snap mama's in a meeting of course it's 3:30pm. Well because she's special or something her phone doesnt tell her that she has one missed call and so she doesnt call me back. the time goes on we head out to a VW meet which is two hours long. Everyone's at home by this point, they still wonder when I'm coming home but no one calls to find out they just figure that when im out all i think about is calling them to tell them where i am 100% of the time. Well when you're having fun and chatting and la da da your first thought is not omgsh i better call home especially when you don't have your phone on you!!!

Well after all is swell with the euros, we decided to head d.t and cruz. So sure enough we are and i call up my sister see what she's up to, oh she's d.t too cool cool.... but she could have given a heads up hey you better phone home they're kinda wondering whats up. but no she doesnt do that instead were thinking maybe we'll meet up. So we decided kay cruz some more then try to find parking not so easy on a saturday night. So ok were just gonna head back go to his house but first gotta get me some coffee. Well i didn't get a coffee no no i got a call ... more like attacked over the phone and headed home. Way to ruin a perfect night, why not just call me back shit that would have saved a lot of time. A LOT!! so instead on a saturday night im sitting home alone after a tiny freak out fest which really has nothing to do with me haa but im a good person, a good chil and an easy target for bitching. so yah its late, im pissed off and nothing was accomplished but oh theres control. My parents are in control .. yep ... until i move out... which will be soon. There's no way any one could take this more than 18 years, no fucking way.