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Nov 17, 2010 00:13

I'm done. I can't do this anymore. I can't put up with the tantrums, the immaturity, or the selfishness anymore. I can't afford to drive to Berkeley to see you, and I'm already tapping into credit cards to pay for my own expenses.

Here's what happened. She wants to go to Vegas for Thanksgiving. I have my reservations, as Thanksgiving is big on family time, especially in my family. However, as she has been banned from my house because of her verbal spat with my dad. But regardless, I would ditch family time to go to Vegas with you, if I had the money. Which I don't. I tell her to make the plans a maybe, as I may have other things happening

I found out today that my teacher moved the test that we were supposed to have before Thanksgiving to the Tuesday after. So now, I have a test in Thermo, three Aerospace projects due and a research paper due. I tell you I don't think it's a good idea to go now because of all the assignments I have, and I just ask that instead of going out of town we stay in town and study, you throw you hissy fit, sign off our chat and block me on your cell. Even though I explained my finals were the week right after that and I have 5 Finals that week, one of which is a cumulative Aerospace final. Cumulative as in every class I've ever taken. As in 11 upper division courses spanning everything from Fluid Mechanics to Structures to Jet propulsion, as well as 9 lower division classes. On top of that, add in my other 4 finals.

My future as an Aerospace engineer rides on getting good grades in all my classes from here on out because I need to keep my GPA up.

Guess what. I'm fucking over it. Go find someone else to put up with your shit.
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