grrrr overload
ok. i have totally figured it out.
im fragily balancing under this load that i like to call" i can do everything check it out" until i get a test result back.
i swear to God im such a fake: humanities major masquerading as a science one... when have i EVER made straight As in science? o wait, are those crickets i hear?!
yes. yes they are.
and, you know what? either im gone all day or im hear relaxing or im here doing crzy hmwk. except for now. onve again i am dtiching it. i figure ive done my part, waking up at 530 to do it, dtying up til 12 to finish?
yes. yes i am done.
i quit. seriously. and you know what else is going to get a swift kick in the ass with its crap about tightknit circles and stability that has yet, evr EVER to make a single effort ?
yeah. thats going on my shit list too. goddamn im upset. and ya know?
fuck the whole i am resume powered. i never see anyone and i cant relate to anyone with this crap anyway bcuz i never see anyone so i feel so friggin alone.
this.
fucking.
blows.
all i want to do is look pretty and have fun: drunk fun, ochem fun. plant fun. whatever. fun.
f.U.N.
and im gonna leve this entry up.
read my bitchiness: bwa ha ha!!!
im fragily balancing under this load that i like to call" i can do everything check it out" until i get a test result back.
i swear to God im such a fake: humanities major masquerading as a science one... when have i EVER made straight As in science? o wait, are those crickets i hear?!
yes. yes they are.
and, you know what? either im gone all day or im hear relaxing or im here doing crzy hmwk. except for now. onve again i am dtiching it. i figure ive done my part, waking up at 530 to do it, dtying up til 12 to finish?
yes. yes i am done.
i quit. seriously. and you know what else is going to get a swift kick in the ass with its crap about tightknit circles and stability that has yet, evr EVER to make a single effort ?
yeah. thats going on my shit list too. goddamn im upset. and ya know?
fuck the whole i am resume powered. i never see anyone and i cant relate to anyone with this crap anyway bcuz i never see anyone so i feel so friggin alone.
this.
fucking.
blows.
all i want to do is look pretty and have fun: drunk fun, ochem fun. plant fun. whatever. fun.
f.U.N.
and im gonna leve this entry up.
read my bitchiness: bwa ha ha!!!