I cannot stand being at home in San Jose for the parentals are killing me. I was looking through Session B for summer classes so that I could have an excuse for going back to Berkeley and staying there, but sadly, I could not find a class that fits my needs. Nonetheless, I came up with a notorious idea upon finding out that 6 units is required for summer financial aid; all I had to do was pick a second class, tell the parentals I did it to try and waive my summer fees, and let them know I start that class next week (although it really starts in July ... yeah, I'm a badass).
I've been out almost every night (but coming home a respectable hour) to catch up with friends and such. My parents believe I am a bad child and irresponsible for such manners. Well DEAR MOM AND DAD, IT'S SUMMER. LET ME BREATHE!!! I swear, they are suffocating me with all of this. I love them to death, but the more they act out on me with irrationality, the more likely I will get flustered and give them an attitude. And I hate giving them an attitude because I end up just feeling plain guilty 'cause in truth, I love them. Jeez, they just love driving their children away ...
Aside from that, I guess you can say life is beautiful, and I've packed up my summer with plenty of plans. I seriously cannot wait until things start taking its toll. For now, it's the beautiful piano sitting at home waiting to be played and a drawing pad waiting to be purchased. Oh right, and doctor appointments and car checks, etc. The usual stuff. I actually wanted to write all of this in my journal, but I can't seem to find it. ): Once mid June hits (which is really, really soon), it'll look like this: 2 summer classes, 1 or 2 jobs, sasc si, bgirling, the piano, and drawing = epiccc.
I had dinner with Suny today at Chocolate Sushi, and I thought this would be great for him.(:
