butt erfly

Hi. It's 5 pm. Tragic.

I feel bad again. Ayy.

That feel when you understand the math homework, but your memory of the material blanks out completely when you take the quiz. Just when progress reports are coming out.

Guess who's a fail? I am. :))

That feel when it's the week of cramps, stomach pains, and headaches. And it's the day you have to starve (I mean fast).

Can't have water, can't have vitamins, can't have Advil.

Great. :))

That feel when you have two tests and two study guides you have to do for them on Thursday.

And three essays you have to do.

Ah, stress. How wonderful. :))

Suffering time it is.

Parents are mad too. Wow, man, gotta love life. Always gotta smile and pretend even though you really wanna cry and, well, yeah.

Sorry if I'm not on later. I'll be crying and hating myself over school stuff and my brain being stupid.

Can I ever be happy for longer than one week at a time before falling back down into the hole of despair? Of course not. :))

Pfft, hormones. Freaking hormones. How about rip them out instead? :))

Like that's even possible. Which it most likely isn't.

On a good note, I saw this pretty butterfly as I was walking home earlier today. I think it was a monarch butterfly, but I'm definitely no butterfly expert.

So I took a crappy picture of it.

I have to leave now. How unfortunate.

Bye.