Today I feel angry. It's been quite a while since I've gotten home and I still have nothing to do. My sister has been grumpily driving off to work with dad and I've been sleeping in till noon and mooching around the house, dusting off a few places, scrubbing some counters. But overall, there's been nothing. I haven't been productive. I want to work. I want to be busy and make some money so I'm not always dependent on my parents. I'm not being useful and I'm not happy about it. Just angry.