What a day...
The server at North is down, so I can't do my homework (yay?) and I managed to lie to my teacher about why I hadn't turned in my homework Monday.
I registered for next quarter's classes; BUS 140 - Customer Relations, ACC 220 - Accounting, HEA 150 - Health and Human Sexuality, PEC 155 - First Aid and Personal Safety.
I surprised myself how much ass I kick in Accounting, plus it's the same book we're using now.
I have to pay $185 for tuition, which isn't that bad... I'm gonna bug my parents and grandparents for the book again.
I had a fight with my dad again last night (Do WASP's fight?) and when I talked to my mom about it his morning she started crying. Something about my father pushing me away and not wanting to have a relationship with me like he has with his parents. It could never get THAT bad...
I'm just mad because he's so fake and hypocritical, but WASP's are like that, except we're Catholic. He tried to apologize when I was laying in bed, but I just turned the volume louder on the T.V. I don't want to hear it unless he's really sorry and not just saying it to make my mom happy. I guess then I won't believe him until I see a difference in the way he treats me (which is sort of like a bad puppy that pees on his good shoes).
I registered for next quarter's classes; BUS 140 - Customer Relations, ACC 220 - Accounting, HEA 150 - Health and Human Sexuality, PEC 155 - First Aid and Personal Safety.
I surprised myself how much ass I kick in Accounting, plus it's the same book we're using now.
I have to pay $185 for tuition, which isn't that bad... I'm gonna bug my parents and grandparents for the book again.
I had a fight with my dad again last night (Do WASP's fight?) and when I talked to my mom about it his morning she started crying. Something about my father pushing me away and not wanting to have a relationship with me like he has with his parents. It could never get THAT bad...
I'm just mad because he's so fake and hypocritical, but WASP's are like that, except we're Catholic. He tried to apologize when I was laying in bed, but I just turned the volume louder on the T.V. I don't want to hear it unless he's really sorry and not just saying it to make my mom happy. I guess then I won't believe him until I see a difference in the way he treats me (which is sort of like a bad puppy that pees on his good shoes).