Wednesday, November 26, 2003
I just sent off a vehement e-mail to The Father. He whined at me again last night about not being able to afford college. He makes more money than the combined-parent incomes of most of my friends, yet he claims he can't spare a dime. I am a little tired of his crap. What am I supposed to do? Postpone going for another year? Another two years? The situation won't ever change.at 7:45 AM
I want ice cream.
