House Arrest

Last night was one of the worst nights of my life. I was out with some friends and then we all left to go home. I was about to get on the interstate when a car came from the opposite direction with their high beams on. I thought I was getting on the entrance ramp, but miscalculated and went into a ditch. Fortunately some friends were behind me. We went to the house and tried to call a wrecker to get the car out. No one would come. I ended up going to sleep and sleeping for a while.

Now my family is upset with me. I totally understand that. Heck--I'm upset with me probably more so than they are. Anyways, so now I have a curfew. It's kind of funny when I think about it. Not only that, but my dad does not want me hanging out with one of my best friends in the world. I really do not know what to do right now. I am stuck at a crossroad. He already thinks that I'm lazy for not having a full-time job, but it's not like I'm not looking. I am so frustrated, and really have no clue what to do.

Right now, though I'm about to go to bed. Hopefully sleep will help me out.