I worry too much.
I worry hes sick.
I worry hes not eating well.
I worry his roommate takes advantage of him.
I worry things are going to fall apart.
I worry about having to see a few of his two faced friends. the ones who said we were better off apart.
I worry im going to get an ulcer.
ha, thanks =]
don't mind me, just having a adolescent-life crisis
Ha thanks.
I worry about mine too much too.
ah yes you're 17. no wonder. i remember i always had restrictions until i turned 18. i also don't listen or better yet they never tell me anything. i pay for my own shit. my car, insurance, food, gas, clothes and etc. as far as your car ... guh! hang in there and see if you can possibly get a better car, save your $$$ thats what i did! mhmm
i worry too much also. i think it's an inherent female quality, hah. =P