Well, yesterday was a strange day.

Doctors was unnecessary. Told me what I knew and treated me like a moody teenager. "Low mood" she put me under. AHA.
Then I convinced my mum to let me go to a party. My mum is very overprotective, so I went at 7:30 and left at 10 which was no where near long enough. I had a great time while I was there. I got a bit tipsy and went for a walk with two of my guy friends, and we ended up laying on a path on the way there. It was really good fun and I got lots of hugs. But then I got home, and mum and I argued. Really badly. Apparently, asking to stay later was selfish and there was no way I could stay the night because she didn't know the people there etc. so we were shouting until about midnight when I locked myself in my room and fell asleep.

If I stayed later, I would have had so much fun. I really needed it yesterday, but no. I look forward to when I'm eighteen.