On graduation day, my dad actually showed up. Surprisingly, he even gave me a $250 check. Of course, I immediately deposited the check into my bank account. Last week, my mom texts me while I'm in SoCal to tell me that my dad's check to me has bounced. Siiigh, I hope he just has good intentions.. But really, Dad? C'mon now.. But anyway, I'm about to get ready to meet Wendy at Union Landing. But I also have to meet up with him as well to get the money. My mom talked to me seriously last night about transferring to a closer school my sophomore year of college. I've thought about it, and honestly, it's a possibility. However, I still won't be living at home. I'd like to find an apartment. The thing is, I believe I'll be going to CSUEB if anything. I want to live around UC/Fremont/Newark/Hayward, that's for sure. My mom even told me that she'd buy me a new car if I stayed here.. I don't know what to do, but I do know that freshman year, I'm gonna be working my butt of in school and a part time job. I hate moving because that's all I've really done in my life. I'd like to settle for once, you know? Ugh, I just wish I could help out my mom more with the money..
Sorry my thoughts are scattered all over this blog and that I keep changing topics. I can't think straight.
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