Saturday, 29 August 2009
02:14:44 AM (GMT)
My mom's fucking gay.
I got my schedule for today.
And I got choir for 4th hour.
And just because i didn't get spanish my mom started flipping out.
She was all like "WHAT DOES ART AND SPANISH AND CHOIR HAVE TO DO TO HELP YOUR
LIFE!?!?! SPANISH WILL HELP GET A COLLEGE!!!!!!!"
And I'm like "it's not my fault? I didn't pick the schedules"
And she goes "YOU PROBABLY CHANGED IT BECAUSE YOU DIDN'T WANT SPANISH"
And I go "no? why would i do that?! I'd much rather have spanish then choir! I can't
And she's like "WELL I'M GONNA CALL AND CHANGE IT FOR YOU"
I say "Fine go ahead. I don't care."
And now she won't.?
And she goes on and on about how i fucking messed up the rest of my life because I
didn't get spanish in the 8th grade. Woow. And she was yelling at me and I started
crying and she doesn't even care.