bleahhhh another emoemo post.
my parents suck.
they don't try to UNDERSTAND. that's what i've found out.
it's just everything on the surface.
no wonder they can spot superficial flaws so well.
because they have one huge gaping hole anyway.

it's like this.
Thursday: Choir Concert @ 7.30pm
Friday: Bowling Chalet overnight from 6.30pm.

fuck, i've paid for the fucking ticket and i've been a responsible son and rescheduled tuition to fit this perfectly in.
you'd think they'd given me credit for it and allowed me to go for this ONCE A FUCKING YEAR thing.
no.
it's either or.
fucked.


they're not very nice people, aren't they?
but who am i to argue. my results aren't fucking what they want them to be anyway.
i deserve it.
yeah right.