Ugh. I've had the shittyest weekend in a long while. I had a report due on Monday and one on Tuesday, but my mom won't let me work in piece. The first one took three times as long as it should, thanks to her consent bitching, and the second one should be... maybe an hour long project, but she wants me to turn it into a two-page report. I'm worried about the science project due in a month that is SUPPOSED to be a kiddie book, how will she fair with that one?
I guess this is more of a"fml" than a journal, but I've had such a shitty that I couldn't go on with out complaining about it. And worst of all, I have seen no guinea pigs this weekend! Life is so cruel to take them away from me!!!