fuckety fuck fuck
upset upset upset i’m just upset upset upset upset
What am I supposed to do when I’ve found what I love and love what I do but I’m not good at it? What am I supposed to do then?
For a while I did some math homework and forgot about it.
shake it in act of defiance against, not a god, not a specific person or a thing or an incident or an event, but against the whole world as if to say,
“Damn you. Damn all that you’ve done to me, what you’ve done to others and what you are about to do. Damn you.”
Life is unfair.
(Source: vanished)
all i’ve been thinking is “i wish…” or “i miss…”
i would rather be in so many other different places than here
where am i living really? in the future? the past?
definitely not here and definitely not now
had an early mother’s day dinner yesterday night because i’m working on mother’s day
unfortunately i’m going to be working on the weekends which means i can’t study for my tests that are on mondays but i am done all my online assignments for this week so i’m happy
i’m thinking of taking a week off work in a bit — i really really really don’t like my job…. and i don’t think i’m going to do this for too long…..
anyways i finished the perks of being a wallflower and i have decided to make it my goal to finish all the novels that are mentioned within the book for this year — of the 12 i have read 3
to kill a mockingbird- this side of paradise
- a separate peace
- peter pan
the great gatsby- the catcher in the rye
- on the road
- naked lunch
- walden
- hamlet
the stranger- the fountainhead
that is all
oh right, and i need to start dieting
