day 80 of (us)

'since when do you stop?'

current thought of the moment: while i was waiting for my bus one friday morning, i looked over and noticed how big the stop sign was. it was probably the biggest i've ever seen in my life thus far. then i started asking myself; is it necessary to have a huge ass stop sign? i guess it's easier for bus drivers to see when they're at the park and ride. when has there a big stop sign right in front of my face?
my parents are THAT huge red stop sign right in front of my face. after i turned 21 this year, they have gotten stricter. i have more curfews, i get phone calls non-stop when it's past that curfew, and that curfew is either 8:30 or 9. it sickens me the fact that my parents are restricting me for what i do, especially when it's something they don't support at all. i know they are doing this out of love, but my parents need to know that they need to let me go on and do what i need to do because this is my life. when will that huge stop sign be out of my face? i'm still waiting...(jsl)