People tell me, “why don’t you ever hit me up?” or “how come you never call me?”
You ask me these questions as if phones only work one way..
If you need me, call me. If I don’t call, I obviously have nothing to say.
How much I fucking hate wasting my time.
Fuck you dude.
My parents had another kid..
Because if anything happened to me, they’d still have someone to take care of them when there’re old.
School is a bust.
As of right now, I’m taking summer classes at SDSU which don’t end till the 18th, but the classes I’m taking at SWC start on the 15th. Oh, must they clash? yeah. -__- plus the fact that I don’t get another break until winter.
Luckily, I have the next 4 days of work off so that I can…
1) catch up on my readings
2) do a paper for history
3) do a paper for sociology
4) study for an early early final this Thursday because my summer and fall schedules clash…