College is killing me...
Yes, I know I should have wrote my fucking essay over the summer. Or done stuff before October. But you know what. College delines are going to kill me. I going to miss my Hampshire deline because of the fucking mail. I'm going to go hang myself or something because this was like the single most important thing to me for MONTHS. My god, now I feel like a total failure because of something I can't control. Get just great.
That and my dad got me a new laptop. But don't think that's good news, it's a piece of shit. It won't even burn cds, it's used, 3 years old and it won't even go online because I currently can not afford the 80 dollars for a card. To top that off his making me pay for it and calling it my graduation preasent. Groove. Thanks dad.
And as long as I'm bitching, someone should tell Telma she's being a bitch. I'm tried of no matter how hard I work she won't give me above a c in anything.
And Anna won't let me drop Kevin's class. That is one little thing that would make me feel so much better. Just let me drop his fucking class. God please.
That and my dad got me a new laptop. But don't think that's good news, it's a piece of shit. It won't even burn cds, it's used, 3 years old and it won't even go online because I currently can not afford the 80 dollars for a card. To top that off his making me pay for it and calling it my graduation preasent. Groove. Thanks dad.
And as long as I'm bitching, someone should tell Telma she's being a bitch. I'm tried of no matter how hard I work she won't give me above a c in anything.
And Anna won't let me drop Kevin's class. That is one little thing that would make me feel so much better. Just let me drop his fucking class. God please.