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Fuck my life.
Christmas list:
+less stress
+you to let me fix your life
+sleep
+productivity
+getting my shit together.
I know you're failing our elective. And I know you aren't going to let me help you. I asked if you were doing okay, when there was no one else in the room. You turned around, looked me dead in the eyes, turned back around, and walked away.
I don't know if you didn't hear me or couldn't understand + didn't want to ask, if you think it's freaky because I haven't been exactly friendly to you, or if you hate me now, or what. But Christ. Please stop failing. I don't want my grade on a test to be roughly twice yours.
Christmas list:
+less stress
+you to let me fix your life
+sleep
+productivity
+getting my shit together.
I know you're failing our elective. And I know you aren't going to let me help you. I asked if you were doing okay, when there was no one else in the room. You turned around, looked me dead in the eyes, turned back around, and walked away.
I don't know if you didn't hear me or couldn't understand + didn't want to ask, if you think it's freaky because I haven't been exactly friendly to you, or if you hate me now, or what. But Christ. Please stop failing. I don't want my grade on a test to be roughly twice yours.