day in the life of a working student.
i been busy. really busy. workin. and schoolin. and alot of gas money in between. i haven’t had much chill time recently but i guess that comes with being a working student. and the situation with one car and two driver’s [my mom and i]… i rarely get to go out. she has her little posy of friends from dance class that she hangs with on Tues. and Wedn. and Sunday nights. but it seems when i want to go out she already has something planned for that night… or, like she said yesterday in response to me asking to use the car tonite, “i had a bad dream about you and the car so you need to get a ride.”
not to mention she’s got this habit of rushing me and telling me not to make her wait… but when it’s time for me to get her i end up waiting at least 20 minutes… or like Wednesday night, when i waited 1 hr 25 min for her to get me after work. do you know how big of a new asshole she would have ripped me if i had done the same to her? seriously. its really getting old, this whole “understanding son” role. this script needs a rewrite.
so im kinda at a loss right now. cuz i only get out of this house when im at skool or at work. adulthood sux. ESPECIALLY if you still live with your mom and dont have a car of your own.