More Frustration and Freud

I would just like to be the first to say that sometimes my family is ass backwards. It hasn't been getting to the point, I am way beyond the point of being able to take it any longer. Today, I lost a Netflix movie, or really the mail man took it, but thats a speculation. Either way, it has become the end of the world to my mother. Honestly and truly, she's reacting as if I stole a car or something equally awful. Its a lost Netflix DVD, this should not be that frustrating. And in turn, I should not be as fucking stressed about it simply because you are so upset. 

Awesome, now my parents are talking about my irresponsibility because I accidentally left the Netflix DVD at my friend's house. Really? I'm almost 19 fucking years old. My mind is officially made up: I am taking summer classes next summer and not coming home for longer then a week or so during the school year. I can't take living here anymore. I'm really about to scream.

THE PARAGRAPH THAT WAS ONCE HERE IS NOT IMPORTANT OR RELEVANT.