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Feeling: pained
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.
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