So today i got to put my high school spanish skills to the test with a guy who only spoke spanish and needless to say i would die if i ever go dropped off in the middle of mexico city….
Alone at work… Hope my relief shows up on time/ at all I hate working with useless people..
I feel like the fact that i am disheartened about getting into UCF shows where i really should go i am actually glad this happened… I think i might just lie to my mom and tell her i didnt get in as shitty as that is….
So apparently i got into UCF!! I am not really sure if i want to go but uhhmmm yeah my decision to go to San Jose State just got a little bit harder… Let the divorced parent war begin….