I got into Gainesville State (which ah, wasn't hard) but I don't have fucking residency.
Screw my parents- they just care about who gets to get money out of me by claiming me on their taxes. Dad won. Now I have to jump through multiple pain-in-the ass hoops to prove I live here.
Here's the thing- I'm still technically an irresponsible teenager. I refuse to jump though hoops created by greedy-ass parents who won't listen to me. If I don't get residency, I don't get it. This is their deal- this is what they get for being stupid.
My hands of applying for college? Consider them washed.
I love the obijime I just got in the mail. The ukulele strings too...but I can't quite use those yet.
Still have an A in Anatomy- but I will have to study my ass off tonight to keep it. Go time.