Day 6: No More Freedom

Last night was not so bad, seriously, I would have never imagined that I would actually enjoy myself at a simple hangout. I must admit that girl, Angie and her friends know how to have fun. There was music, food, games and of course under-age drinking. I wasn't much of drinker when I was in New York but last night I made an exception. I even met a guy his name is Rogelio, if I was in five senses I would have not talked to him however I'm glad that I did, he's an okay looking guy. Don't worry, I'm still in love with Peter but my girly senses tingled and just found the need to mention him.

However, there were consequences for my night not. According to my aunt Leticia, I should have asked permission before going out. She said that this not New York and cannot come and go as I pleased. Can you believe her? I mean, I understand that she is those type of parents who worry and stuff but please, I'm not her child. Due to that night of fun, I got punished and you know what my punishment was... to spend my Saturday with my dorky cousin Diego. My aunt asked him to take me a long to his soccer practice at the park and we both protested but neither of us had the power to convinced my aunt. I ended up going to the park with him and his buddies. I had to sit and watch them play soccer for almost 3 hours, eventually I did walk around the park. I cannot believe that my aunt obligated me to that, support the way Diego's friends kept flirting with me. That's just disgusting.

Today, I learned that I don't the total freedom like in New York and that's not fair.  Like I haven't said it enough, I hate my dad, ugh! Why did he have to be mean towards me? I have to do something to get out of here quickly and back to my Peter. It's been almost a week and I haven't heard from him. I wonder if my dad did something to him.


Well, let's see tomorrow turns out.

Karyme