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Mar 08, 2007 01:58

Since I've been so very nicely nudged by someone into posting, I suppose I should do so.
What can I say about the past couple of weeks? They've been busy, to say the least. I still don't really have a job to speak of, but I'm trusting that I'll find one by the time I need to put it all together. Which all I really can do currently. I was going to write a long post on the nature of responsability and how people interpret it, but I find myself distinctly lacking in want to do so. If anyone wants me to write about it, post here and ask me to and I probably will. Otherwise it'll prolly just stay a lingering daydream.
Spring break can't come quick enough. Yes some of my classes are hard, but it's the ceaseless grind of them day after day that realy wears on me. I suppose I just need to do more to relax in a given day. As much as I like winter, I'm ready for spring. The weather is supposed to get nice again at the end of this week, which I'm looking forward to. Not that I realy spend a lot of time outdoors, but it gives me a chance to give the birds some fresh air and sunshine, not to mention starting my plants soon will be fun. This year I'm growing three seperate sets of moonflowers in an effort to cover my balcony in them. I'm also going to be seeing if my roses come into bloom again. If they do, and the moonflowers do, I could have some fresh seeds/bulbs by the end of the season. Anyone interested? I'm also thinking about growing some vegetables, not to mention finaly giving my carniverous plants some sunshine.
So my mom doesn't think she should have to help pay for my living expenses (or my college education) because I "moved out of my own volition" which apparently lets her out of the binding contract she signed upon divorving my dad, even though it really doesn't. My dad jumped all over that one. Thankfuly someone is finaly sticking up for us to her. She's so insane. How does telling us to leave and never come back, chasing my brother around and hitting him to the point where I had to step in, throwing our clothes on the back porch and locking all the doors when we tried to come back and leaving us homeless for 2 weeks constitute "leaving of our own volition". It's really not even about the money, it's about the fact that she makes up these fairy tales and then blames any bad events that happen on us. The most offensive thing said in her correspondance was "She would welcome paul back with open arms" Oh I bet she would. Now that she's all alone in that huge house realizing that she's the one who did it to herself. Even if it was my best option, I couldn't take it. She's too insane right now. I think I'd rather move from friends house to friends house until I got enough money for a crap appartment in quincy before I moved in with her. I'd move to another state if I had to.
Eck, I hate being sick. Even if I'm only comming off of it.
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