Dangit. If only my 9999th minute didn't pass.
My very-much-needed edit for the first post:
Also, I've spent much of my time in institutions (which, in an attempt to keep confidentiality, I ended up calling a group home, which it's NOT) that don't even though what the h--- they've been doing with my head. I'll be a senior in September, but I've had enough of the institution life. If my f---ing counselor wasn't all 'well, she doesen't have the social skills to go home, so that's why we'd like to keep her here'... I hate him.
I'm still waiting to leave.