Listening to: Green Day - Basketcase
For lunch today we have...
A chocolate Symphony bar and Aggies cookies n' cream ice cream.
Meanwhile, I have managed to successfully rip a giant hole in the butt of my pants today....
Sometimes, the life of the youngest child sucks. But then again, the life of a young adult with no credit sucks also.
I can't get a car b/c I don't have money.
I can't get money b/c I have no credit for a loan.
I can't get a co-signer for the loan because my parents have screwed themselves over by signing my older sibilings loans and are now in trouble - which leaves me... with nothing.
Again, the fact that my older sibilings screwed up means I have to pay for their mistake in the future.
I am literally doing all my expenses myself.
Now, there's not a lot...but I'm doing it myself!
I paid for college. I pay insurance for my car. I actually save money. I pay my credit card. I'm attempting to get my credit. Now I have to figger out how to obtain enough credit or something to be able to get a loan by myself.
Ana's words when describing her Costa Rica vacation to me through pictures:
"Here's a viper. Look at it's eyes."
"Here's a huge igunga"
"Every couple of miles the sign kept saying '2 kilometers' - 7 miles later we get to the waterfall - I was so pissed."
"We found a tiny, almost black (sand) beach where we laid out. I went topless"
"This is Caleb mooning me..."
She makes me laugh.