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I've been kind of depressed these past few days...not sure why. I don't really get depressed in winter, so don't say that. Though I just saw a video of some DUMBFUCK who dropped a dog off a 50ft+ high bridge and it WASN'T into water and the dog was crying and crying and crying. I want to scoop the dog into my arms and love him forever...and take the fucking idiot who dropped him and skin him alive with a potato peeler. That's more rage than sadness but thats so beyond fucked up. And more than one person videotaped it.
I want school to be over. I have three 8am exams, which should be illegal. I'm getting so drunk once it's over.
I was without my car for 5 days and I hate Charles Toyota. I had to drive to New Britain for classes monday and tuesday....got my car on tuesday to drive back to have it snow wednesday and not be able to go to class. And then SGA people shit on me and I hate some people a whole fucking lot. rage rage rage bitter rage.
And Tina is coming back to work next week and if she steals my hours I'm going to be really fucking pissed because now that I can finally work 5 days a week she wants to come in when we DON'T need her anymore for cakes. I understand why she wants to come back (she just had a baby in October) but uh...wtf. She's going to work on her husband's days off but she could have been doing that THIS ENTIRE TIME.
My room is frigid and I don't think the heat is working.
...maybe this is why I'm depressed. But I don't think that's^ reason enough to feel so down.
I want school to be over. I have three 8am exams, which should be illegal. I'm getting so drunk once it's over.
I was without my car for 5 days and I hate Charles Toyota. I had to drive to New Britain for classes monday and tuesday....got my car on tuesday to drive back to have it snow wednesday and not be able to go to class. And then SGA people shit on me and I hate some people a whole fucking lot. rage rage rage bitter rage.
And Tina is coming back to work next week and if she steals my hours I'm going to be really fucking pissed because now that I can finally work 5 days a week she wants to come in when we DON'T need her anymore for cakes. I understand why she wants to come back (she just had a baby in October) but uh...wtf. She's going to work on her husband's days off but she could have been doing that THIS ENTIRE TIME.
My room is frigid and I don't think the heat is working.
...maybe this is why I'm depressed. But I don't think that's^ reason enough to feel so down.