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Daddy’s little girl?
I just called my dad like I usually do every day. During our conversation, I brought up the idea I had a couple of weeks ago of traveling to France during January (I don’t have school then). Since my friends are all either broke or not adventurous enough, I decided I should go by myself. After all, I figured, college is the best time for traveling, and I shouldn’t miss out on it because nobody wants to/can do it with me.
Well, surprise surprise, Dad doesn’t agree with me. He doesn’t want me to go by myself, and that means he won’t give me money so I can go.
Sometimes I wish my friends had the same sense of adventure I do so that I could have a travel buddy. I know my dad would go with me, but let’s be real: I can’t go to clubs with him! Or do whatever I want, for that matter. I can’t just decide to go out by myself and meet new people and see where the night takes me, not with him.
Ugh.
