I don't know why I thought summer school would be fun. Homework during the summer is not fun. I just feel like another day of being young and free is wasted every time I open my A&P book and start doing work. Maybe it's laziness, but I just have a complete and utter disdain for sitting in class when it's 99 degrees outside.. and beautiful.
I don't feel good. I feel physically sick, I'm pissed off, and it's just not a good look. This paper just isn't going to get done tonight. I just don't know enough differences between the chemical and physical differences between respiration in regular speech and quiet breathing. Sorry.
I really, really hate my unboyfriend right now. I swear goodness and everything else that he can't seem to find enough ways to fuck my head up. I wish I had a pair of steel-toe boots to kick him in the nuts.
I miss my car.
- Things that make you go Ugh.