Finally when I put my mind on something, there's always another crap that comes along and shove me off my track.

I want bury myself in my notes but there's this I gotta do, there's that I need to go to.

And dad just asked why I have so much time to help out a friend and no time to clean the toilet. 

Sometimes, I realise, it's safe to keep my mouth shut and be as transparent as possible at home.