Saturday, April 27, 2002

You know, I hate it when I call my mom about something she calls me about and then she starts bitching at me about whatever. I know it's a mom's duty to do that and whatever, but god, it's not like I haven't figured half of this stuff out already. She treats me like I'm some sort of a fucking moron half the time. She's always on my case about finding a job and it's not like I haven't already thought of that myself--hmm...wait! Do I really need a job? hmm...God damn it. I hate when she does that!!!