So I'm trying to clean my room. I'm pretty bad at this but I am trying. I did just decide to move back in and it probably wasn't the best decision but I have things that I really need to do and being here is my only option right now.
My mother doesn't seem to understand. But she never has. I don't know why I expected that to change. She's been rushing me all day and yeah I procrastinate but I've actually been making good progress toward this room. I've also been applying for jobs and getting information from school for a possible masters. Maybe in graduate school I'll find exactly what I've been looking for. Though that remains to be seen considering my grades in under grad what school would accept me? No telling until I try.
I know she wouldn't believe it if I told her. She has less faith in me than I have in myself and that's not a lot.
Blah. Guess it's time to go. Good night! Job interview in the morning for this bank. :3 Gonna just give it all I've got!
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