sometimes the truth doesnt rhyme
Another man’s junk is another man’s treasure, but why should anyone make me feel like junk?!
Lol i fucking wish the stress im experiencing this week was fucking hormones, ffs. Literally cant remember a week since A-levels where I was this stressed out & im snapping at everyone.At least then it was JUST A-levels stressing me out now everything is fucking up and its not even me anymore. Do people plan this shit no joke?! How can these exams be so fucking vague with the most useless help from my lectures. Im so glad i started revising early seeing as everyone else is only freaking out now. Fucking racist customer this week and i got paid wrong wtf. as well as my fucking boyfriend forgetting who I am and shitty housemates who wait for me to sort out everything and my fucking dad eurgheuhjnrcwdoedas
Literally been working full time for the past month and going to the library til 2 everyday and still somehow make time to clean up after myself, talk to my loved onces and stay above everything so why does everyone else, especially the people i care about, have to make everything so stressful all in one week? The bags under my eyes are unreal literally going to sleep for 2 days to celebrate the end of exams. FRESHAAAZ