Today was mostly OK, mostly good. My mom did spend hours lecturing me about money, though. Money and my life and just everything. I am trying to get a job and I don't know what else a person is supposed to do. The job search is going kind of well. So I feel OK, but then I do something like ask my mom to buy me hotdogs and she lectures me about how "if you want things like hotdogs, you have to work for them" and it's like whoa, sorry I axed.
My dad also told me that I dress like a clown. I guess that is debatable but probably true. He also told me that I should get rid of one of my favorite hats (definitely not true). I like the way I dress. I AM ALWAYS GOING TO DRESS LIKE A CLOWN, FOREVER.
My car is overheating again. I have had the left side-view mirror taped on for the last several months.
Things aren't as sad as this sounds, though!