There are too many emotions to name that are in my brain.
There's no way in hell that a sane person with no car living in SAN DIEGO can hold down a part-time 5-day a week office job, be a full-time university student and actually PASS all their classes, go to hula on Saturdays, spend not even a day with one friend, and keep up with my hobbies that actually give me character.
There is NO WAY. I don't understand why my mom doesn't get this at all.
What do you guys think?