la petite moi

I have to go to school an hour before my first class starts to take thet twenty minutes to drive there, and then somehow find parking. My first day of school I got a parking ticket. Three of my books have not arrived yet, and I got them about a week and a half before school started (I'm on my second week of school now). I finally got a job --at Starbucks-- so I have to go through nine days of training, and then I'll start working on top of taking 13.5 units (six classes). I still live with my parents, and my mother thinks that, even though she doesn't go to work (and yes, she has cancer...but she does plenty around the house and takes hikes), she can still tell me to clean up others' crap after I get home from a tiring day at school and start doing my reading/homework (and most likely, that will even continue when I start actually working). I also live three and a half hours away from the one I love because he's going to a university. I only get to see him every other weekend.