Fuck fuck FuCk!

[city_brownie]

So I got into another argument earlier today...ummm, today being the 8th, right before the Presidential debate...with my mother (aka evil witch- she should be on Bush's "axis of evil") about what classes I need to take at the UW, and why I am just not doing anything but hanging out with my friends (I wish), and blah blah blah...so I hung up on her. The next thing I know she's calling my cellphone and leaving me a message that went something like this, "If you don't do what I say, I will never do anything for you again..." Ok. What the hell does that mean? So I called back to talk to her and apologize for hanging up, but instead I talked to my grandmother because (here's the kicker) my mother didn't want to talk to me! And for that matter she didn't want to see me. So I am NOT allowed to go home until October 28th (my dad's birthday)...which is shit. I didn't even WANT to apologize to her, I just knew that in her screwy mind everything was my fault. Fuck it, I'm not going to go home, neither my grandmother, nor my dad stuck up for me and asked me to come home, so whatever. As long as they pay for my tuition, I have no reason to talk or even see them....
By the way I am so totally drunk right now. Which is understandable right?! I've had a bad day, wait, make that a bad week...life, whatever. I just got home from going to a club (Aristocrats) with the Chi Sigma Alpha girls. We got wasted, we daaaaannnncccceeeeddd, and some crazy old guy kept hitting on us. Yeah it was a good night.
Fuck parents, they're the man, and the man will not get me down.
I also want to go home.
Ohhhh, and if I can stay at someone's house next weekend that would be ab fab.
It's really amazing that I can type right now, the keys are blurring together.
Blah.