Can my life get any worse?
So, for those of you that don't know. I'm pregnant. My fucking Impala sure knows it, because I've thrown up on it oh, five times now? Today was the worst.....I was fine, and then the SMELL OF THE BUDWEISER PLANT (which I usually love) mixed with cigarette smoke just fucked up my stomach....
I Hate this.
And then we find out that Matt's work switched him to second shift (6:45 pm-7:15 am) after they asked him and he said that wouldn't work for us.
Today rocks.
I'm gonna go have a car accident now.
Oh, and I'm failing all 3 of my classes, which I cannot drop or withdrawal from now....because of my gay scholarship (I would have to pay back $2000 if I fall under 12 hours). I love my life. HOW THE FUCK AM I GOING TO FINISH SCHOOL.
but I have to - so I don't end up like my loser mother.
AAAAHHHH!
I Hate this.
And then we find out that Matt's work switched him to second shift (6:45 pm-7:15 am) after they asked him and he said that wouldn't work for us.
Today rocks.
I'm gonna go have a car accident now.
Oh, and I'm failing all 3 of my classes, which I cannot drop or withdrawal from now....because of my gay scholarship (I would have to pay back $2000 if I fall under 12 hours). I love my life. HOW THE FUCK AM I GOING TO FINISH SCHOOL.
but I have to - so I don't end up like my loser mother.
AAAAHHHH!