So pissed.
Seriously.
My parents have been using my camera because they don't have one.
Um, yeah, they do, as I found out today.
They just use mine because both of our cameras go through batteries like I devour chocolate.
And I pay for the batteries for my own camera.
So not on did my parents waste money on buying that camera, but I'm wasting money on buying so many extra batteries.
So I broke my camera... haha, yeah, I know.
I told my mom that I needed to get a new one before Fall Ball.
She said, " Oh no, use mine! "
The perfect phrase would've been " what the fuck ", but hey, she's my mom.
So I try her camera... it has crappy settings, crappy screen resolution, and yaddayadda.
I can't use that in the lighting of a concert, I could barely use my own.
Then my mom says, " Borrow one of your brother's or sister's! "
My brother would not trust me with his precious technology.
My sister would pretend like I didn't ask or forget.
So I am camera-less for the show.
And then my field trip for tomorrow got cancelled, last minute.
Again, what the fuck.
We got a message on the phone, and whoa.
Nope, I have to learn tomorrow, instead of seeing actors pretending to be Indians.
Plus, I'm as sick as hell.
But that's nothing new.
On the bright side...
5 days.
I saw This Is It today.
And my mom is making cookies.
Yes.
I'm sorry.
This whole rant was a result of my PMS-y bitchiness.
And Erica kept me up past midnight with the guilt card.
So tired, bitchy Nikki.
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Someone needs to teach me how to do that cool thing where you have a link and it leads to the whole post.