Tomorrow I have my chemistry exam and I keep freaking out about it because I seriously don’t know ANYTHING about chemistry. What’s an Ionic Compound? Hell if I know.
So then I tell myself that it’ll just be an hour and a half and then I’ll be done with chemistry and to just think about the exam after that. FRENCH 2. I stopped trying in that class after five weeks.
NOPE. I QUIT SCHOOL. I’M JOINING THE CIRCUS. NO.
This won’t make much sense because I’m on a skype call and making cupcakes while writing this. Whatevs.
Do you guys know about that link-to-mp3 converter thing!? IT’S SO GREAT.
I’m just so confused and guilty and mad and tired and nauseous. My night was alright and then some fuckers ruined it and I’m overreacting but fuck them. And also, I’m an asshole.
GODDAMMIT.
