WHY IS LIFE.
Oh my god, livejournal. Life. What is it. Other than a cool story bro miniseries on BBC. I'LL TELL YOU WHAT IT IS. It is toiling and strife and ballasts of emotion and sophistry and PAIN and A D IN ART HISTORY. Boooooohoooooohoooohoooooooooooo. What has become of me. Art History, you rapist of happiness. You contravener of purity and goodness. I hate you. I hate you so much. My GPA is a joke now. A JOKE. Never in my life have I had a D in a class, ok. Like. Maybe I'm overreacting... BUT I'M NOT. Blerrrrr I need to step it the fuck up next quarter. FO REAL REAL.
SPEAKING OF.
School starts Mondaaaaaay. Whyyyyyyyyyyy. I am not ready to drive back on Sundayyyy. What the fuck, broskis. Ugh. I think maybe this one will be easier, just because it's like... working for summer vacay. Working for the big weekend everyday. 45 DAYS OF CLASSES. 45 days of hell. Both figuratively and also IT WILL BE 80+ DEGREES WHEN I GO BACK WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK THOUGH. It is 40 here. I am not ready to double that. I am not ready to live again.
WHY CAN'T LIFE BE OVERCAST WEATHER AND NUTELLA AND TATER TOTS AND JESSE EISENBERG/ANDREW GARFIELD MOVIES. WHY DOES LIFE HAVE TO BE OTHER THINGS. WHY. NO SOMEONE TELL ME. TELL ME NOW OR I WILL DO SOMETHING DISPLEASING TO THE GENERAL POPULATION.
oh look all i did this post is complain. AGAIN. i don't deserve to have a blog. GOOD THING THEY'RE COMPLETELY OPEN TO FUCKING ANYONE WOOOOOOOP.
instead of promising shit : I'll try. how is that? i'll try to give a shit and do things. I'll try. DEUCES.
SPEAKING OF.
School starts Mondaaaaaay. Whyyyyyyyyyyy. I am not ready to drive back on Sundayyyy. What the fuck, broskis. Ugh. I think maybe this one will be easier, just because it's like... working for summer vacay. Working for the big weekend everyday. 45 DAYS OF CLASSES. 45 days of hell. Both figuratively and also IT WILL BE 80+ DEGREES WHEN I GO BACK WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK THOUGH. It is 40 here. I am not ready to double that. I am not ready to live again.
WHY CAN'T LIFE BE OVERCAST WEATHER AND NUTELLA AND TATER TOTS AND JESSE EISENBERG/ANDREW GARFIELD MOVIES. WHY DOES LIFE HAVE TO BE OTHER THINGS. WHY. NO SOMEONE TELL ME. TELL ME NOW OR I WILL DO SOMETHING DISPLEASING TO THE GENERAL POPULATION.
oh look all i did this post is complain. AGAIN. i don't deserve to have a blog. GOOD THING THEY'RE COMPLETELY OPEN TO FUCKING ANYONE WOOOOOOOP.
instead of promising shit : I'll try. how is that? i'll try to give a shit and do things. I'll try. DEUCES.