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Aug 29, 2012 19:57

THERE IS A TEACHER AT MY SCHOOL WHO IS CALLED JACK AND HE LOOKS LIKE NIALL HORAN AND I WANT HIM TO LOVE ME.

everything else is terrible. EVERYTHING. okay, not terrible BUT I am seriously really close to a mental breakdown and I am just kind of coping by drinking cider and being very emotionally detached.

My hair smells like my musty classroom. My school forgot about myself and the other primary teacher and we were left with NO resources and really just nothing. I still haven't gotten my banking information. Money is running out and I want to CRY.

Other than that? peachy keen. In fact, it could be worse. MUCH WORSE. I know and acknowledge that.

I need to say that you have ALL been so wonderful and supportive and I know that I've been a shit friend for commenting, but I am so thankful that you all exist and just understand that things are tough right now and don't judge me or make me feel terrible... but you just allow me to be ridiculous about one direction and cry tears over harry styles and his lovely face.

I LOVE YOU. I MISS YOU. I WISH YOU LIVED IN MY POCKET!
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