whether i like it or not, my parents raised me to be independent. i really try not to ask them for too much, but i was annoyed last night when my dad asked me about suspicious charges with verizon and i told him to take care of it. thank goodness he gave me access to his account because i just spent the last 20 minutes on the phone with verizon, but ended up being credited back 50 dollars. hello! he would've just paid it, but he didn't know the situation and how i HATE BLACKBERRY because they wanted to suck another 30 dollars a month just so i could use their service. WHACKNESS! when i switched my phone, they hadn't taken off the data plan. i hate that we are at the mercy of cell phones. they know they can charge whatever they want to, because we will still use their service. sometimes i wish i was brave enough to live without one. really , there are only like 4 people i talk to anyway. that would be such a great experiment. how long could you go without using a cell phone in your daily life? the most for me was 2 weeks when i was in the dominican republic, but that doesn't really count because that's not real daily life. that was a dream away. this was supposed to be an entry about the relationship i have with my parents, but oh well, we'll leave it to my cell phone woes.
oh, and i was passing the park this morning, and as i was watching the little kids play at their summer camp activities, i thought how it was kinda sad that i had no "exceptional skills" to teach children, like singing, dancing, crafting, cooking, musical instruments, sports, etc. just something that i had a passion for doing, that i had kept up for a crazy amount of years. it kinda made me sad, but that's just life. it would've been nice.
current status: i am 6 lectures and 6 labs away from regaining sanity. i am too excited for words.
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