My thoughts on my horrid week.

Yeah you've guessed it, last week was probably the worst week ever in my poly life.
No, didn't fight with my boyfriend or family or what (they're still awesome by the way)

Just that school is really fucking me up... BIG TIME.

I practically didn't have any time for myself. If I go out for dinner after school, all I can think about it, "How am I gonna finish my assignment, how about the business plan? How about my reports? How about my research and presentation gonna be completed and how are we gonna get through this?"

And after that I'll be so tempted to go home quickly like less than an hour of going out and I feel this utmost sense of guilt washing over me.

Can't even fucking take a breather.
All I can ever think about is going home, turning on my laptop and start my research, presentation slides, reports and whatnot..

EVERY. SINGLE. DAY. AFTER. SCHOOL.



Tired. Burn out. Exhausted. Pissed. Livid. On the warpath. Maddened.

So terribly irked by all this taking control. It won't even go that well I'd predict and I was right, it didn't. Instead deep down I repeating thought to myself, thinking:

"I told you so, bitches."

I'm about to give way soon if this continues and lesson learnt, from all this horrid experiences.

Didn't really do a fantastic job for my common tests, so whats left are my assignment grades and all the miscellaneous work then I'll face the final exams of my entire poly life. Luck.


Probably the worst shit I have to go through this week.
Thanks alot to this douchebag really. You're probably the worst person I chanced upon. Infact no, not I, but WE. We've ever chanced upon.

To you, from all of us....



Pffts,
Please tame your arrogance, your filthy mouth and that awful repulsive personality of yours.