i talked to dad, told him that im scared for him.
it didnt go over as badly as i thought, he wouldnt even look at me though. just sort of stared at the television, does that mean that he wasnt really listening to me? i guess probably not, but maybe- he just kept saying i know and ive been trying to stop. bullshit,
two weeks left of the book part of school and then off to placement, holy shit!
im almost done college. where the hell does the time go? im not ready to grow up and get a real job and start supporting myself. i guess i have a year though- with me going away and stuff.
i have 50 billion assignments due this week, and im sitting here writing this.
good work.
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