exams + j = bad
i'm in one of those manic depressive moods where i feel like throwing my books off the ceiling and watch hit the floor and bounce off the sofa set.
yea i don't know man why i keep getting the urge to write all these twisted stories.
i have NO IDEA where they come from.
the exams start monday and i'm no where NEAR done studying.
that does not include the TOK essay due this tuesday of 1600 words that i have not done.
i love englidh but i honestly detest writing essays. especially essays with titles like "art upsets, science reassures" Braque, evaluate and analyse this claim.
honestly now, Mr Braque should have just kept his big mouth occupied with a cheeseburger or something. He would be full with the endorphin enducing molten cheese oil drenched beef patty onions pickles and two bun halfs.
dammit now i'm hungry on top of being annoyed sleepy and restless.
this is not a good night.
ve:
GUESS WHAT?
my exams end one day before you come backkkk. (:
yayayay. i get to SEEEEE YOUU
reader:
being emotional and mentally distressed does weird things to me.
