Lately my mother and I have been on the verge of strangling each other, Homer Simpson style, at the slightest provocation. I'm trying to understand why this is. We usually get along really well. My mom's a cool lady. But we both seem to be in kind of a slump lately, looking around at our lives and questioning the validity of it. She is faced with another ten years (at least) of working, and attempting to find a way to afford the college...ing of Pasty Amazing and myself. I'm just a pissed off teenager.
I keep thinking the light in my room is flickering. My brother is learning about electrons while singing "Killer Tofu" by the Beets. The magic of learning.
School again tomorrow. Fun. It's 11 p.m. Sunday night. Coming to that sickening Sunday realization that I have so much work to do before I can allow myself sweet, sweet sleep. Augh.
Posted by samantha at March 21, 2004 11:11 PM