I love you to death, my darling.
You’re falling asleep in lecture, complaining about what we have to make, and if you mess up you cry and flip shit. Your group also doesn’t clean as they go, so at the end of the night you throw your dishes in the sink and wait for someone else to do them.
You probably took someone else’s opportunity to be in this program and I can’t stand that.
You don’t appreciate what you’ve been given. This is something you don’t just do to do. You need to have a passion or at least seen interested in it. You act like this class is inconvenient for you. Don’t fucking show up.
I really hope you don’t pass your benchmark.
And with the way your group is, y’all will fail your practical. And I don’t feel the least bit sorry for you.
I need to go to sleep before my thoughts eat me alive. Why can’t I have a normal brain.
Why would bitches stare at me and talk about in a restaurant. I literally have not been in the state of Va in over a year and they’re definitely younger than me so why the fuck are they being so childish. They don’t know me, I’ve never seen them before in my life. My mom almost went up to their parents cause they were blatantly staring even after my mom stared back.
Honestly don’t know what I would do if I didn’t like porn.
I just wanna get high