I had my english exam. It was thirteen motherfucking pages long. I wanted to kill myself. I wanted to kill someone else. I don't even know. It was really annoying.
she posted the grades at the end of the day.
I got an 89 for this quarter.
and a 91 on the exam. booyah.
I rock so hard, uh huh, uh huh.
I'm proud of me. My friends are friends are proud of me. My teachers are mad proud of me. my parents? didn't give a shit.
Why do I even bother? watch. I've got three B's this semester, but i'll wind up with a D in German, and they'll flip the fuck out over that instead of being fucking happy that I got three out of four up from failing. The assholes. I hate my parents. So much.
Anyway, here's another picture. Still nothing from Hollins.
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