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As if yesterday doesn't make me freaked out enough. Today kicks me in the butt too. First off... I wake up to my mom yelling at me, asking where my letter of acceptance to ENMU is. I DON'T HAVE ONE!!! I friggen sent in all my crap and they haven't sent me ANYTHING! Why do I put up with their complete INCOMPETANCE? It's the only acredited music nd education school in the state. DUH! Who knows... maybe I'll fucking drop the semeser and go ack to beauty school. I could work through school as a profesional again. Then... The Vegas Trip... I tell my folks the whole plan, lik where we're going to be staying and everything. I promise to take my cell and all. So guess what they tell me. "Go, and your dad will empty your savings (money that I earned), and we'll sell the car (that I own title to). I think that's illegal.. I'll have to look into it. Also, Sarah is bailing out. Which I don't know why. Then Trevor is bailing because Sarah is bailing. So I'm gonna have to drive 9 hours by myself... I don't THINK so. So I'll prolly pop for a ticket. Only problem is I don't have a credit card so I have to find a travel agent. The only one I know is Heather's sister. Heather isn't talking to me and I don't remember her sister's name. So I get to go try to find a travel agent. LOVERLY. I hope they have cabs in Vegas... Otherwise I'm so screwed. Is this even going to happen? God... I hope so. Moving on. I put this quiz I took on the fridge door for my folks to see. They were very nice to me today. I didn't 2 pairs of shoes to my name, and my mom gave me all hershoes that were too little... about 37 pairs? GAH! My dad's taking me bowling and to a movi tommorrow. I know Ican seriousely kick his ass at bowling so it should be a good ego stroke. I'l wait 'til I get home to tell him my new game plan. Heh... crappy
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