[593] Hakuna Matata

Feeling: torn
I want this school year to be over. I don't give a flying fuck anymore, I hate these projects, I hate this homework, I don't have motherfucking time to do it all, I'd rather be working and getting paid for it. Mentally, I've already checked out of school, and it's killing me to be going there every day. So today at work, I managed to fuck up not once, not twice, but FIVE times. I couldn't even believe myself. It was awful, and I felt like shit, and I don't want to go in tomorrow so they can tell me exactly what I did wrong. For the most part, I love my job, I honestly do, but today was the first day where I really, really, really didn't want to be there. Oh well. Tomorrow is another day. With another shitload of homework coming at my face. My entire weekend is going to be divided between my World Issues Essay, English Essay, English ISU presentation, and Business slideshow. Motherfucking awesome So awesome, in fact, that I want somebody to shoot me in the head. Motherfucking fuck school. I can't wait until it's fucking done, I can't wait until I can do what I want, I can't wait until I can fly, every single motherfucking day of the week. I have never, ever failed to smile while sitting in a plane. Fuck. It's all I want to do. Please God, it's all I want to do. ~Katie
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