ggggrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!

Kevin is pissing me off! The second he gets home he gets right into "Did you send your transcripts yet?", "Did you call your doctor?", "Did you put the dishes away?", "When are you gonna work on your papers?", "When are they due?", "How are you going to get into Med School if you just fuck around?", "Call your parents and ask for money", "All you do is sit at the computer", "When are you gonna study?", "When is your next test?", "Did you pay the electric bill?". And he keeps telling me how to do everything and I just want to be left alone. It's my fucking life, stop telling me what to do. I'm not stupid I can figure things out for myself.

I feel like I would be more responsible if I didn't have someone that acts like my parent and makes me mad everytime they open their mouth and try to tell me what to do. I feel like I can just act as immature as I want because there will always be someone there to make me be responsible or remind me to do everything. Just let me run my own fucking life. I'm a big girl.

And the only other thing he talks/whines about is how he's on page 30 of his 50 page paper and he's been working on it for 4 hours and only got two pages done. And how his professor thinks it could be a little better. And he's thinking about changing his topic for this one paper. And he can't think of a good thesis for another paper. And he doesn't think he can do anything this weekend cause he has to work on his paper, blah blah blahabalh. I don't care about your school work!

And he just asked me why we never hang out anymore! Why the fuck would I want to stick around if I'm getting bitched at constantly?! Everytime I come home I get in such bad mood. Go find somebody else to boss around.