What a Saturday night, seriously?

My intuition was so fucking true.

I know how much y'all care, but let me tell you,

I'm independent enough to know what I'm doing.

I hate it when people don't trust me.

I'm old enough to think.

I ain't a kid anymore.

Don't hafta worry.

Get me? Pissed-.
So what am I suppose to do now on a Saturday night at this hour?
&it's my first day staying in my new house.
So fucking boring here because I'm not out!
Expect me to stay home and use the comp till I sleep eh?
FRUSTRATED, JUST LIKE THAT.