30.5.07


My week couldn't get any worse, and I sound like such a drama queen when I say that but it really feels like it right now. If people stopped trying to run me over on the roads because I'm a learner or maybe the Chem Eng courses could try not giving me three assignment in the last week of session so I can maybe do some study if possible (though given the level of teaching not very likely) pass the two F**king courses. But the kickers got to be the ME getting yelled at because yet again my sister spent the day going through my things in my room. I even did what I was told and didn't yell at her I went straight to mum to ask if there was a reason she'd been in there when she'd been given mum's computer for the day. Only to get yelled at for it, which kinda confuses me given its MY ROOM AND MY PRIVACY THAT WAS INVADED. Apparently its my fault shes wants to move out well you know what if I could move out I would at least then if I come home and find my computer stuffed I can buy a new one with the insurance money instead of being yelled at because I'm upset MY computer doesn't work. And what almost 13teen yr old needs to still have her hair done for her its not my fault she decided to get a cut that wouldn't allow it to be put when she knew the school rules about lengths and tied them back. It's day like today I wish I could drive then when my boyfriends sick I can still go see him (he has this way of making things seem not so bad lol kinda creepy when he can actually make an assignment look less scary to me without having a clue what its on, but hes special like that), and not have to put up people yelling at me for ridiculous things. The actual getting to spend quality time with him would be nice without someone coming and yelling or getting angry or starting a fight or any of those other things that make other people uncomfortable in your home intruding. For those of you who will have go at me for picture you should know by now I just happen to like it :P, I should put the Green Eye thing up at some point when I can be bothered.

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