(no subject)
Every Friday night, I talk about how glad I am that the week is over. About how much the week sucked. About how much better the next week will be.
And yet, it's the same every week. The weeks aren't getting any better. If anything, they're getting worse. And I don't know how to make it stop.
Remember when college was fun?
And yet, it's the same every week. The weeks aren't getting any better. If anything, they're getting worse. And I don't know how to make it stop.
Remember when college was fun?