Not having any IRL friends that give two shits about politics or space.
I’m going to see the Transit of Venus tonight with my parents becuase…well I’m a fucking loser and I have no friends at home and barely any up at school.
And here’s my mother, bitching non-stop about going:
“Is it going to take long?” “Why does it have to be so far away to get to the observatory?” “Are we going to just sit there and watch it for two hours?”
I called her out on it and told her if she didn’t want to go, she didn’t have to.
That sort of stuff pisses me off. Don’t act like you don’t want to go and bitch and complain about going and then get mad when I call you out on complaining.
I told her I’d go by my fucking self if I had to. I don’t care. I’ll drive downtown and stand by myself. I just want to see an event that happens once every 105 years.
It’s just fucking frustrating when no one around you cares about the things you care about.