Weird fucking Wednesday...

Today has been... a lot.

Around noon, I went to school for the first time since my final exams for a Gender-Sexuality Alliance meeting I had instigated, since we haven't heard anything from school about how they're trying to combat the bullying and harassment. It was nice to hear they're still working on it. If they could now also just fix being forthcoming in communications, then we're all grand here.

Then I hung out for a bit with Yori, who was at the meeting too. Quite nice, since I don't get to see them a lot. We talked a bit and walked around.

Then I went home and had lunch. Then mother and I went to the city. She still needed to get some stuff and I needed to buy more Monster and a birthday present for Bregt. Ended up buying some stuff for myself too, because I have zero self-control. But hey, Bruynzeel pencils? They're neat. Batman playing cards? They're neat. Spider-Man stickers? They're neat. Barbie stickers? They're neat because I can annoy all my friends with them, MWUHAHAHA. And I got the 12-pack of Monster. Mango Loco, of course. Not gonna say what I bought Bregt just in case she somehow finds my blog. :P But during this journey in the city I saw I had been called twice. Psychologist office. I'd call them back at home.

Then, in the store, my mother suddenly got a call. Turns out her boyfriend had a fucking STROKE at work and is in the intensive care section of the hospital now. So my mother calls all these people and we go home and I call the psychologist office back. Have my first session next week Friday. Okay, cool.

So now my mother's gone to the hospital and we don't know if she'll stay there for the night or not, since her boyfriend could get another stroke in the hospital.

So now I'm alone, sipping a fucking Monster and trying to process everything that happened in the span of four hours. Damn, man.

It somehow gets weirder

I just found out someone I worked with on a big school project committed fraud. And I'm no snitch. I'm not going to tell on them and cause them to not be able to graduate. But EVERYTHING they wrote was written by A.I. I didn't notice before because I never use A.I. text generation, so I had no idea of what red flags to look for (I now know because I read up on it out of interest and then got suspicious of their writing and threw it in an A.I. detector). I'm honestly SO upset, because not only did they not put in the effort that I did, they also lied to my face time and time again, didn't meet deadlines even though they weren't even writing the text themselves, and they put BOTH of our educational credibility on the line, since we wrote this research paper together, meaning that I could also be charged with fraud if our corrector found out. I can't believe they fucking did this. I'm so fucking angry.

Update on mother's boyfriend

Mother just got back from the hospital. He seems to be getting better. Hope he won't have any lasting symptoms. At least he's getting good care at the hospital. I think I'm going to sleep soon and process everything from today.