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You know what? Enough with the fucking angst. Enough with the "depressive symptoms." Tomorrow, I will go to my 8:30 and 9:50 drunk. I will then write my study abroad statement and hand the g-ddamn thing into my very nice prof, who will use it to write a recommendation. I will then go to stagecraft. Then to a meeting with another recommendation writer. And then, then I will finally get to the damn PoliSci midterm for which I need to read 4 weeks worth of reading when 1 week (in 1 week) is near impossible. I will not try to shield people from the crap that is my life when I know they can't handle it b/c they won't know they're being shielded and will resent me.
So fuck everyone and everything. I love you, but I'm outta here in June. To the other side of the motherfucking world. Where all they speak is Mandarin, so I won't understand a word and will live in an ignorant bliss of dumplings and shopping.
So fuck everyone and everything. I love you, but I'm outta here in June. To the other side of the motherfucking world. Where all they speak is Mandarin, so I won't understand a word and will live in an ignorant bliss of dumplings and shopping.