It's Monday, the 10th.

I got paid this morning.

I have money.

I get to go to the grocery store.

I. can. even. buy. myself. a. latte.


I wish I had a really big picture of me smiling.

My mother hasn't paid her half of my tuition for two months.

I don't get to register.

I won't get the classes I need.

I fucking give up.



ETA: I can register tomorrow. I called her up, damn near in tears. (By the way, this crying thing? Hate it.) She "forgot" to pay two separate bills, complete with reminder letters. She's gonna bring up a check on Friday. Ten bucks says that I'm gonna hear all sorts of whinging about that.