Tomorrow, I’m planning on going to Georgetown with a friend
my other friend couldn’t go with me so I asked another and she asked me when? then I was like ‘uhhh, tomorrow morning and we’d have to take the train……’ like how awkward, right?
then my mom came downstairs and I was like ‘do we really have to take the train’ and she said yes.
anyways, we’d both have to get up at like fucking 5 in the morning (this is the reason why i usually bring people i’m closest with, why would you wake up that early to go on a trip with someone you barely talk to…..) and now I like don’t even want to go.
then she got mad and suddenly fucking remembered about a photography workshop that she paid for, but you have to pick the classes. and because she likes to forget everything all the fucking time, she gets an attitude with me about it, when the last time we talked about it, she said she would handle it.
idk, it’s just a lot more i’m dealing with than this. I just want school to start….