I have talked in the past about me getting a job, moving out of my dad's, and moving in the right direction for me to travel the world.

About two weeks ago, my dad and I got in a fight (about what, who knows, but it was probably silly). I packed my things and left that night. I moved in with my friend and am... dealing with it as best I can. I've been pretty angry and confused and just a little lost about everything. If anything I feel exactly as I did when I was fifteen and that is a time and place I hate even looking at for how dangerous I was to myself.

I'm just trying to figure out what's going on inside so I can get over it. But right now I'm not entirely sure who or what I'm angry at. I know I take a lot of it out on my dad, though, and then he gets angry with me, but I know that despite all of that we'll still talk. Even though I've left the house and him and it was all done in anger, we're still alright. And I've told him about my plans to go around the world. He was... hesitant... to say in the least, but he's supportive. He's even helping me look up stuff to get my documents in order and he's going to help me pay my credit card (that he maxed out). So his support means something.

But it's hard, like I said. I'm just trying my hardest. I work all the time and I keep track of my money. I set up a checking account and I'm working on getting a Mint account set up so I can view my credit card statement as well as my bank account statement and see how much I can afford to pay each month. I'm pretty happy with how I'm getting everything in order and I'm happy that I'm being able to do all of this. 

By the way, Wal Mart is not such a bad place to work. The people are nice, the hours are good, and the pay isn't bad. And over half the people I work with are in college or are going back for their Master's degrees. If you've ever said something rude about a Wal Mart employee, think again, Buddy. Just because they work at Wal Mart doesn't mean they're stupid.