when all you can do is cry and cry some more
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I was supposed to stay up all night long, but I’m just bored and angry and there’s no one to talk to.
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Well Fuck.
I HATE everything. My Grad is going to be shit.
I don’t have a hair appointment.
I don’t evenfuckingknow if I get make-up done.
I don’t even know if I get afuckingcorsage.
I probably might not even get ANY nice pictures for grad.
Everything is shit. It doesn’t even help to cry about it. -
ugh
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“You must solve these 2 exercises in order to get the paper done. Then send the paper and you’ll pass for sure”
Okay, right.
But there are THREE exercises. With six parts each. Six long, difficult, annoying, absurd and stupid parts. And the bitch only gave me data for the first two.
And don’t you dare explain how to make the ANOVA test on excel, you fucking bastard. Don’t you dare explain a fucking thing.
This is the last thing I have to do to pass. The last. THE LAST and I’ll be a third year student. And it looks so freaking impossible to do…
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I spent all day working on this. Literally all day. X_X
And this is all I get out of it… UGH. UGH UGH UGH.
/sigh Oh well.
Ritsuka as the Cheshire Cat… I will do Soubi as the Hatter and Misaki as the Red Queen later… maybe…
Oh and the lyrics in red are from the song Alice, Alice by Victim Effect. When I start posting the fanfic that goes with this they’ll seem a lot more relevant.
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Me while I'm playing music on the bus.
- Me: *rockin' out, singing along*
- Freshman: Is there anything breakable on Dyha's lap?
- Sophomore: Why do you ask?
- Freshman: 'Cause I want to throw this shoe at her.
- Sophomore: Her headphones are on her lap, I wouldn't suggest it.
- Freshman: Well, can you throw this shoe at her face?
- Sophomore: *loudly* I'm not throwing a shoe at Dyha's face!
- Me: I can hear you guys when I'm singing, you know. You have to be able to hear well to sing well.
- Freshman: Oh, I thought you couldn't since you can't sing. Can you at least play a song we know?
- Me: The people at the front of this bus know the band. Besides, every song you know now is a song that was once new to you.
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fuck it
im gonna sleep some more
fuck everyone
i don’t give a fuck anymore
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(via xkcd: The Familiar)
