rainy rain
Well, that was a stupid-ass week... Another 20k under my belt, a lot of backaches and late nights, but, I guess I'll have more money for future trips to Qc, which is good. The bad part is, I have to endure my dear parents every single day, yelling at me because they can't be fucked to deal with a little stress. I work 15 hours a day, from 7am to later than 10pm sometimes, I barely have time to eat and sit down to check the weather that I have to start back. This shouldn't last all summer though, since all the government workers go on vacation starting June and July, so things should balance out.
Parents: is there a book somewhere that says you really need them??? Since their stress and their daily frustrations are seemingly more important and more painful than mine, they deserve the right to yell at me for no reason whatsoever. I'm used to my mother yelling, but now my father started going at it too. Needless to say, things aren't fun at home right now. I just lock myself in my room with my stats homework and my books. I'm almost finished with the last one I bought in Qc, since I read faster in French. Anyway, yeah, anyone who will take me out of this nuthouse will grow highly in my esteem right now. Preferably to another country.
Something positive maybe? Well, I'm doing well in stats so far, in fact, last night I dreamt I had a math class and I was acing it. I got my report card and I can modestly say I have a 4.0 GPA (okay, that wasn't so modest, I know). It's raining, but I still managed to get a tan. Oh and Julie is forever willing to make me out of this nuthouse, which I'm very glad for :P
Elfy
Parents: is there a book somewhere that says you really need them??? Since their stress and their daily frustrations are seemingly more important and more painful than mine, they deserve the right to yell at me for no reason whatsoever. I'm used to my mother yelling, but now my father started going at it too. Needless to say, things aren't fun at home right now. I just lock myself in my room with my stats homework and my books. I'm almost finished with the last one I bought in Qc, since I read faster in French. Anyway, yeah, anyone who will take me out of this nuthouse will grow highly in my esteem right now. Preferably to another country.
Something positive maybe? Well, I'm doing well in stats so far, in fact, last night I dreamt I had a math class and I was acing it. I got my report card and I can modestly say I have a 4.0 GPA (okay, that wasn't so modest, I know). It's raining, but I still managed to get a tan. Oh and Julie is forever willing to make me out of this nuthouse, which I'm very glad for :P
Elfy