Laissez moi sortir pendant que je suis jeune

You have no right.
You have no right.
You have no right.

I don't know what to think. I actually am so angry that I don't know what to write without making it personal.
I guess because I don't know. I shouldn't assume
But for God's sake, what else could it be?

b)
I had a wonderful time tonight with friends that were not my own. Maybe I didn't make a horrible impression though, and I'll be allowed to come hang out with Hannah and her friends again. Because I don't think there is anything better to cheer you than 4 20-something boys who you don't really know dancing to 'Toxic' simultaneously. If you find something that cheers you up more than this, do share. Please. I'd be quite interested to know.

c)
No right.