I will tell you one thing though... my and my sister fought all of time when we lived in the same house and as soon as she moved out I cried and cried and now she is defnitley my best friend. Things will change for you two hopefully after that happens.
hrm..i would like to. We seemed to get along better when I was at school too...but she is just getting cocky and acts like she never does anything wrong. I am to the point where I am almost ready to move out...and my mom has already acknowledged the fact that I wont be there much longer. She even said something about not asking me to do much around the house because I always "run off and hide" as she puts it.
I am usually around...go out maybe once or twice during the week (maybe) and I have been looking for a job. ok...you choose...either I can not go out at all during the week or weekends and stay at home and be your slave and not do ANY job searching at all, or you can let me do my job search, go out once or twice during the week, help out when I can and have a happy home environment.
Sometimes I think my parents wish they could just have sold me into servitude
I hate the fact that you can care for someone so much, but they don't have to like you at all.
"I've been staring at the world, waiting. All the trouble and all the pain we're facing. Too much light to be livin' in the dark. Why waste time? We only got one life. Together we can be the CHANGE. So go and let your heart burn bright"
oh, hehe...I was sorta on the opposite end of that once. there was this girl who really liked me, but I just wanted her as a friend. so for years our relationship was really awkward until she tried to kiss me. then she moved on and we remained best friends. and now there's no more of that weird tension.
I don't have a detonator; its on a timer.
A countdown timer?
No, a count-up timer. It goes from one to explode.