My dad's usually the first person I go for anything... and we're currently not getting along. Because I can't get the classes I need to graduate. Because of budget cuts. So now the only thing I can do is take summer school. Which costs three grand, if I can even register for the classes I need. I don't have three grand. I don't have one grand. I barely have five hundred dollars in my bank account. And that's because I live off of yogurt and orange juice every day. I'd talk to someone about all of this, but that person would usually be my dad. Rinse and repeat. | |
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