I have so much fucking shit to do, i just don't feel like doing it...I feel so burnt out. I fucked up my room drawing and the fucking newsprint paper is tearing from all the erasing and drawing. Thats due monday, but I need to ask the teacher for help so I think I might just leave it as I have it right now. My character is FINALLY done after
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God. No matter what I fucking do for you, or how much stress or love I put into something, in the end you'll just fucking leave me for your god damned friends who could care less about what's going on in your life. It really, really upsets me.
my head really fucking hurts. >.< I wish I could take advil. Butthis week seriosuly just flew by... i don't know if it was because i went to oakville on tuesday instead of monday...but most of the time was used working on homework and cooking. But now that the weekend is here i can relax for a bit. Most of my shit is done, just have 2/4 paintings
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I find myself back at this place again. Questioning whether or not I made the right decision. After all, no one ever forced me to be here. It was my choice. I could have chose to be closer to home. I could have gone to Seneca and been 10 minutes away from home. But I wanted to get a better education and I wanted to push myself to succeed
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