maybe i'm a little bit over my head.
I'm in the worst goddamn mood ever. I bombed a quiz in 21st cent problem solving and it didn't even matter but it made me feel incredibly stupid, some dumbass bitch hit my car with her fucking door in the parking lot, I didn't get out of the parking lot until 3:26 because of dumbass people and i'm normally out by 3:14, my boyfriend made me mad for a reason I normally wouldn't give a shit about but today i'm ready to blow everyones brains out. I have a shit load of work due tomorrow for problem solving, a story on the hassles of driving due friday for journalism, and I need a bunch of shit for my upcoming fashion design project. I really want pizza but I have no money and even though I know you won't and you said you doubted it, just because you said you might, my hopes are up and hopefully I'll see you tonight. GODDAMNIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Why am I so fucking stressed out???????? I'm seriously just waiting for that giant spider to come out of hiding and start eating at my throat. I need a mother fucking job too.