Yea, I'm fucked.
I hate school.
Two more weeks.

Miss you.

AAAAAGGHHH.
I could pull my fucking hair out right now.
Or have a screaming session.
Or kick the shit out of something.
This is what happens when I procrastinate.
I screw myself over
and then I get pissed about it.
And it's no ones fault but my own
and I hate myself for it.

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60% General American English
20% Dixie
20% Yankee
0% Midwestern
0% Upper Midwestern

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Yea. I'm pretty tired. Didn't sleep last night ( Read more... )

Meh.
It's not good, but it's not terrible.

Yea.
I don't know anymore.
I hate indecision.
And doubt.
And people.

So, tonight was pretty shitty.
It's funny, I always hate being at work.
So tonight I told Mr. Hartman
that I'm transferring to University.
And now, now I'm kind of regretting it.
Because as much as I hate the idea of staying,
the idea of leaving hurts alot too.
I hate change.
But maybe a change of scenery
is just what I need.

Yea... I don't know,
I'm feeling better,
but things are going to change.
For better, for worse,
who knows.
Time will tell.

Yea.
I'm tired.
And I hate everything sometimes.
Like right now.
And that's all I'm going to say.
Ever.
Again.

Yea. I hate this place ( Read more... )