i`m not a child anymore..

okay.. after graduating highschool with a CNA and an EMT license, getting a full-time job, being a full-time student with a full scholarship, and TRYING to live a full-time life, i thought i could be considered an adult. I guess not in my father's eyes. What a huge joke that is.
I try to go to the mall tonight with my little sister, and see the boo afterwards.. buttt.... Oh no. I get a phone call tellin me to turn around and come home.
I was like. you fuckin serious? He claims I was wasting gas. SO?! Who buys the fucking gas. I DO. and who makes the money to buy the damn gas. I FUCKING DO.
He has been jobless for 4 months. What he needs to do is get off is fuckin ass and FIND a damn job and stop questioning me about mine. So what if I was off yesterday and today!? It's none of his damn business.
Kiss my fucking ass.
I couldve been RUDE and DISRESPECTFUL to him tonight, but I chose to bite my tongue for the most part. And if you know me.. Then you KNOW how difficult that was for me.
But you know what?
65 days and I'm OUT this bitch.