Currently my Dad is pissing me off. He is being ridiculous. He called me ~2 hours ago, telling me basically how stupid I am. I am a blockhead, but I already went over the blockheadedness part with him 2 hours before that. I got lectured on where to put my money when I go to the airport, and was discussing shuttles with him earlier. I didn't need to know exactly how much money I need to put in each pocket that I have, or in my backpack or in my luggage. I just wanted to know how much money I should bring. I'm not used to the whole "shuttle" thing, and I am going to place that I've never been before, and I haven't been in an airport by myself before, so it is new and kind of scary. I want to be paranoid, but I don't want others to tell me what in such a "demeaning" way. Ah, overprotectiveness is killing me and it's killing my Dad too. That's the sad part...he's probably stressing himself way too much over this because he thinks that I can't ever learn anything. I mean, it's his fault for talking my ear off all the time. Of course I'm bound to brush him off and stop listening. It's just what kids do. And both my siblings do this too, so it's not a personality issue. I might be the worst, but would you listen to someone who just continued to rant? You'd do it for a friend, but not if your friend ranted to you about the same things all the time, right?
Meanwhile, my mp3 player has died. This REALLY sucks because I listen to it all the time: on the way to class, on the way from class, in my research lab. And it just stopped working while I was listening to it, and I can't get it to recharge at all! And it runs on a lithium battery so I'm not sure if the battery is completely dead (why didn't the player shut off before it completely drained? I don't understand) or if some connection in my mp3 player went kaput.
Ah, I miss tennis. I miss parents who were helpful when I messed up with my credit card and activated a fraud alert... I need to sleep, and relax, and read fiction but stupid thesis...
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