2006-02-27
My lifestyle is not cocnducive to life.
I HATE banks. I HATE them. I hate the fact that they closed my chequing account when it was my investments they were supposed to transfer, I hate the fact that my money is now somewhere in limbo-land, and I hate that fact that after I got my account re-activated (by hopping on a bus and missing a class), I had to CALL THEM TWICE to get my freaking debit card to WORK. Yeah. Having a debit card is imparative to being alive. It's 2006. Sorry people. I hate the fact that they don't take me seriously and I hate the fact that it's OBVIOUS that they are feeding me b*s because they don't know what they are doing.
I had a midterm today, I am working on a paper due tomorrow, I have had little sleep, this is the worst paper ever. It's only 10 percent. Man. I keep saying that and watch, I'll just FAIL everything. I have tomorrow to do scholarship aplications (snark, yay finanical aid need based!) and then thursday is another midterm, and then monday, another essay due! As long as I get to sleep at the end of it. I'm utterly, utterly exhausted. My lifestyle is not conducive to life.
And I'm freaking in love. No matter how hard I try not to be. And it's WORKING this time. Yuck. That's exhausting in itself.
suzza at 11:22 p.m.