Oct. 18th, 2010

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I've got to get a presentation put together for my nightclass on Wednesday. Goddamn my poor time managment skills. I didn't work on it at all during the weekend. And I don't have all day tomorrow to get it done. Only one other person hasn't done a Power Point (which I hate doing anyway), but thankfully it's not a recquirement.

Fuck public transportation in the ear. The bus I take to get home from campus stop running after five. Fucking dammit.

I had to go to campus to watch a two hour movie and since I slept in until 11 seeing it in the morning was out of the question. I tried to find it online, but had no luck.

I called Mom to come get me. Tim came to get me instead. Mom was with him, but I was really annoyed by this. Instead of getting the car out again they just took his truck. I suppose that was easier, but I didn't know why it would've been such a chore to just get the van out again.

Then when we get back home Mom tells me to thank him for giving me a ride. Why should I? I never thank her for giving me rides. No one thanks me for the mundane shit I do around the house that needs to get done. Why should I be grateful to him for everything he does? I did thank him though.

I don't even know why this annoys me so much. I'm probably being unreasonable.

And once again I don't have all day Tues. to get this all done because I have to go pick up Micah still. And I'm going to work. How the fuck did I manage to do anything my first semester when I got more than four hours a week?! Well, it wasn't my responsibility to pick Micah up from school twice a week for one thing. I depend on Mom for rides and I feel guilty about relying on her so much. Not living by myself/on campus is balls.

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