hmph

what to say what to say.

frustrated

Sometimes my mom frustrates me to no end. For example, now. I have a lot of schoolwork to do, that I know I have to do. If it doesn't get done, who does it affect? Oh wait, that'd be ME. I KNOW that it needs to get done. I have every intention of doing it, it will get done. I even asked my professor for an extention (which he willingly granted because its the first time I ever asked in 3 years) for a paper so I could turn in a good paper versus something I just do quickly so its done even if it turns out to be shit. Did I just turn in a shitty paper? No. I was responsible and asked for more time. Now, who came up with the idea to ask for an extention? Oh, yep, that'd be me too.
I have a ton of work to do, but work isn't all I think about. Yes, maybe I should think about my work more than I do, but it always gets done and I get good grades. I have a 3.17 GPA, which isn't excellent but its more than I need for my scholarships/gradschool/etc. And you know what? Even if my grades weren't that great, it's my life. I don't need my mom to yell at me for thinking about something else. I've never been so irresponsible that I'd not get something done, and I've done it all on my own. Why does she think she has the right to yell at me about it? She doesn't have the right. Even if I flunk out (which is NOT going to happen because I would NOT let it) she has no right to yell at me for it. I pay for my own education. On my own. I'm the one who made it to senior year of college.

It's my life. My choices. My end results. I'm the one that will live with the consequences, not her. Why am I the only one who sees this?

Halloweeeeeeeeen

It was fun. That's all I can say right now. More (with pictures!) later.

Halloweeeeeeeeen

It was fun. That's all I can say right now. More (with pictures!) later.