My friend and I had a little bit of an argument last night. It was about me wanting to leave my place. We argue about that a lot. I don't know why that matters a lot to him for? His life is not going to change with my move. There was a time I suffered when my parents made decisions that effected me; and I had no say in it.

Today was an OK kind of day. I worked out and had a bit of a panic attack and felt depressed while doing it. But at least it went well. Went to the pool area and it was very nice because no one was there. No one to ruin my night this time.