I will be pure

Shit.

I need a job, real bad. My parents told me yesterday that they don't support my choice of uni class for this fall, so they won't give me an allowance. My brother got money for buscards and winter clothes so I feel unfairly treated. This is great stuff for a book.

I also need to stop discussing my lovelife with Ian (WTF?!) .

I also need to stop crying about everything.

This is a bad day.