Life couldn't get any shittier when your last days before graduation are spent in perpetual frustration, a bucket of sad, sad tears and bastard of a classmate who couldn't shut her trap about crap (and control her repugnant self from inflicting pain to everyone around her with her "accidental" painful  brushing of shoulders)

Why am I so angsty? I ( Read more... )

An essay I submitted to our official school organ, Blue Heights. It dabbles on my take in my religion, but it gradually opens up to an epiphany of some sort...

I suck at summaries. :( Read if interested.  
 ( I took God as a constant in my life, something that's always there, but doesn't really call you for having faith in it )