But I've got a big stick you see, and now my troubles are going to have troubles with me.
Ok, so that is my totally favorite quote from Dr. Seuss and ever so fitting for my day today. Really it was a good day. One of the other band directors found me a place that I can teach private lessons at to make some extra money after school, and I checked out a great apartment that I think I'm going to get. So in my head I think when is the next good time for me to move, and I pick the only weekend that I don't have something schedualed in for the next month or so, Sept. 29. I tell my mother that I have found an apartment and all of that stuff. Her response was well, I can't help you move that weekend so you will have to pick another weekend. She then tells me that I should pick the following weekend. I explain that I have kanar that weekend. She then tells me that I must choose what is more important moving or kanar. Mind you the whole time I'm thinking, so I need to find people other than her to help me move. But she pretty much dictates that I must move when it is good for her, and my plans for my life are superseaded by her schedual. Now I'm pissed. I have every intention of finding people to help me move on the 29th. If you are free to help that day please let me know. And if you are worried about getting in the middle of a fight between my mother and I, don't worry, she won't be there. So there is my life at the moment. I have to get the hell out of this house before I lose my sanity.