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Goddamnit

I missed my class this morning, and I actually showed up on time. I showed up and no one was there so I figured that the class wasn't untill 1pm (I had one scheduled at 8am one day and the other at 1pm the next, I couldn't remember which one was on which day so I was just gonna cover my bases and show up at 8 this morning)

I just called the place to confirm when I was supposed to show up and they said, 8am. So much less to say, my appointment got canceled.

So this means that I have to go to all the way to Darby and work for my dad. In all fairness, I'd rather have my testicles eaten by ravanous zombies.

Oh yeah...

My move down to Los Angeles has been delayed. I found out yesterday that I forgot to take care of my power bill in Bozeman and now I have to stay for an extra week to make enough money to make it down there. I'm so pissed of at myself. I really hate money, I really do. It ruins everything.