I absolutely hate driving with my mother. It doesn't feel any different with having my license now, she still treats me the same when I'm driving. I haven't seen my boyfriend in two days, I'm surprised I'm not going a bit insane. Amy Winehouse seriously needs some braces, a detox, and a fucking hamburger. She's too skinny, has disgusting teeth, and all those drugs she's taking is going to ruin her. Not that it already hasn't. Whatev's, not my life. I'm just rambling. Maybe Valleyfair later today will cheer me up. Toodaloo.