Gah.
My mom keeps telling me that I need to find a job. No shit, Mom. That's why I've been applying all over isn't it? It's why I'm going into Madison this weekend to apply at places there. It's getting old. And it's getting annoying. I'm 19 years old, I'm not stupid. I know that I need to find a job. I want to find a job, I want money, I want to do something instead of sitting in the house all the damn time. She's the one that told me not to get a job until we got back from our vacation and like the day after we got back I started looking. I am just so fucking sick of her nagging on everything I do. And then when I tell her to back off a little she gets pissed. Like she's doing nothing wrong. I wish she could hear herself sometimes.