i wish mom would just shut up sometimes >_>;
fat chance of that ever happening. i get home late because of the retarded buses this time of night, i get in, and she starts in on me about saturday, and getting it off, or whatever. it's like.. damnit woman =.=; seriously, i don't want to go to the wedding, or the dinner afterwards. i'm happy that my godmother's son is getting married, but i'm not close to them at all anymore, and goddamnit, i have TWO DAYS OF WORK next week, because of my going to montreal for most of it. yeah. graduation. grad is good, but it's biting into my money that i really need right now. mom's giving me grief about this wedding thing because she doesn't want to sit with dad and leslie, or whatever the hell.. blah. i won't have as much money as i thought when mark gets here. :/ this should be interesting.