Feb. 21st, 2012

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I finally got my phone back after getting it fixed (after a month and $220). Now my Kindle is broken. I think it got stepped on. This is why I can't have nice things.

I didn't realise how much I used it until I couldn't. I'm going to get a new one, but not for a few weeks. Adam hasn't been working and my savings... kaput. I might have to go back to work at this rate which is really sad for me. I mean, we can still pay all our bills and what not (just), but we've had to cut back on all those things that make life fun. Adam decided not to go to watch the football with his mates, which he really enjoys (and needs, since he works with his father, and they don't talk that much, so he needs the socialisation) and I couldn't afford Lady Gaga tickets :(

But it's all fine, you know. I've been able to stay home with Liam for 15 months, which is fantastic. He's pretty much weaned now. I should have no problem finding another job. So we're lucky, really.

So I've worked it all our in my head but now my mother's screaming down the phone at me for making poor life choices. For not finishing my degree yet so I could get a proper job, or even charge more money for tutoring. For marrying a non-professional. For having a baby too early. For just being generally lazy and without goals and direction. THANKS FOR BEING HELPFUL MUM. The one time I thought I'd be a little more honest about my finances and she goes beserk.

Adam's got no sympathy for me either. He just tells me to grow up now and tell my mum to STFU. I can't do it, it's just like some sort of brainwashing going on in my head where I can't be anything but polite to my mum no matter what she's dishing out.


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