Always the bridesmaid, never the groom
Alright, so here’s a little rundown. Apparently nobody uses this anymore, but wtf, i’m gonna type my little heart out. fuck ‘em ya know. anyway the last couple weeks have been impossibly stressful. I spend all of my time so tired i can barely stay awake, yet every single night I lay in bed til at least 3 or 4 and then get a couple hours of sleep. It’s fun. I got dominated by my finals because, well, I just didn’t feel all that motivated this semester. It’s a little worrisome that I have another semester left. At this rate I don’t see how I’ll pass any of my classes next semester. Oh well.
The MLC is next friday, and there is no chance I pass it. Today I took the final for my practice lab for MLC, which was just 25 former exam problems. I got 5 right, so there’s that. I’ll pretty much be studying from 8 am to midnight or so the next 6 days, so we’ll see how much ground I can make up. Who cares though. Afterall, it’s just 275 bucks.
I decided a couple days ago I’m gonna work at Gallup and Ameritas this summer. 60 hours should be a lot of fun huh? oh well, tons of Gs homie.
Lastly, let me say this, if another girl tells me i’m her best friend (or ‘you’re like a brother to me’) and says she is going to find me a girlfriend, I’ll punch her square in the jaw. I’m not joking either. I will literally knock this bitch out. You’d be amazed how often that shit happens. I suppose I just have a “hey i’m pretty gay, so I’d love to be your best friend and talk about shoe shopping and your boyfriend” vibe to me. I suppose everyone has their strengths.
FUCK EM
