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I have SOOOOO much fucking schoolwork. I never have a minute to myself. If i'm not at school or doing schoolwork, i'm at cheerleading or congress. The only free time i have goes to Patrick. I fucking hate school. I seriously just want to kill myself with all this crap. Plus i've been sick for a month with random things. asklfjsaklf ahhhhh. I hate life. I have a precalc research paper that i haven't even started, and it was originally due tomorrow, but Mr. O'Reilly is mad chill and let us have the three day weekend to finish it. Thank fucking goddddd. I have like 17 tests tomorrow, and i didn't study for any of them. Tomorrow night i have a game under the lights. Saturday i start work at the bagel store, at 7 fucking AM. That should be fun. Saturday night, danielle's sweet 16. Sunday, work? Idk, depends what happens saturday. Then probably going to Pat's because sunday is our day. Monday i guess i'm meeting up with Cass to finish the precalc. And there goes my whole fucking weekend. sdjfklasdfjsldkf. Besides that, my dad's being a dick about getting cell phones.
Seriously, i hate complaining.
But it was necessary to my sanity atm.
Seriously, i hate complaining.
But it was necessary to my sanity atm.