i had an interview in boston. i went with my mother. i had no choice.
boston. i could see myself potentially there. but i wouldn't like it. its a completely different lifestyle there. no car. t-line all the time. everything is expensive. the food is gross. i won't know a single soul. wet. extremely cold. it was 5 degrees Celsius when i was there and was considered warm to them. when it rains boy it rains all day. the school is really small. probably the size of 2.5 pslh's. it used to be a house for rich people back in the day. there's no campus for the school. china town is more like china block.
my mom talks alot. i tune her out 60% of the time. 5% of what she says is of substance and 90% is of pure jabs at me. but i wouldn't know bc i only listen to her 40% of the time right? there's so much animosity between her and i. personality conflict. she made me run an errand with her right after the airport. her mouth was ridiculous in the car. i couldn't wait to drop her off at home. i just wanted to runaway from home.
i hate optometry. i hate anything medical. bio degree = waste.
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