I never post on here. My head is killing me, so here's a pathetic, shitty, mini-rant. I hate algebra two, I'm afraid for the final. Yet I've barely prepared. I need a 92 on my chem final to keep my A away from an A- and I didn't make my mole. My room looks like it was hit by tornado, I haven't even put my clothes away yet, let alone clean it. Wanna know what I have done? Sat on tumblr. Wrote. Kind of studied. Danced. Sung. Chatted with my awesome tumblr friends. Had a pity-party with myself. Yea, sucks. And gone ice skating and come home with two bruises a big scrape on my thigh and a slice on my finger. I had fun though. I just messed around, tried the one spin I never learned before I had to quit (also like the most basic) Failed. Did the one jump i know wonderfully. Did crazy fast laps for a long time. It felt good. I really did sustain a lot of injuries though. So yea, you see how unproductive I am. Fuck. So, yea. Oh and just to not break the trend *insert whiny, angsty, I have no friends, my life sucks, my mom's crazy quote here* Mkay. If you actually took the time to read this, I'm terribly sorry for the complete waste of your time. No, nevermind, I'm not. Have a nice night XD
Oh god, I am so weird right now.