So I've been enjoying NYC, and escaping regularly this huge problem in my life through
Chuck and Robin have been a big help, they're basically a few years younger than my parents only not married, don't want kids, rich, and they actually like me. wow.
so we're going to a free concert tonite at madison square garden. But i've come to the conclusion that NYC is a nice place, but unless you were born and raised here, it is not a nifty place to live. Sorry Brit, I understand this is your favourite town but...I dunno
Oh and this problem?
*phone rings*
Mom: Hello?
Me: Hey, mom, listen I just wanted to ask have you bought the sheets yet?
Mom: Um...no...
Me: Good, don't. I'm not going to live in the dorm.
Mom: I thought you would crash at least once a week there..
Me: No, this is just silly. I'm living with james.
Mom: Well. Okay.
Me: Okay, love you mom, bye.
Mom: Bye.
So I understand that it now costs me 2 grand a semester to go to USC basically for on house living because GUESS WHAT? "Unless one has written notice from parents that they are living off campus with his/her guardian, one must spend his/her first year upon the USC campus. And if you change your mind bitches too late because no one knew about this till after June 30th muahahahah"
so stupidity upon my part. and now I have my own dorm room! yippity skippity yay! Maybe I'll use the awesome kitchen in the downstairs...or in my apartment. So now because of this, I owe the school $2000 that no, my parents will not help in. Fucking FAFSA. You either have to put in your parents money situation or your spouses...hmm...spouses....maybe...it's too late anyway..I think...*Sara pleads in the background for me to not get hitched so early..."I love you, Tory. But I can't see you marrying so early" But Sara, I already know I'm gonna be with this guy forever and everyone I think knows that I don't place much in marriage...but it is a good thing to do finacially wise...*
$2000 (dorm one must live in so USC can gouge cash out of you) + $2000 (setting up apartment and paying rent)= $4000 X 2 (for next semster)= $ 8000
and all I have is $6000.
= waitressing.
"But sweetie, you can fucking sleep with him on the weekends! He can be with you in your dorm room till 2 AM!!..............speaking of which I want you to see a gynocologist"
"Mooom..."
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