wannabe

so fucking stressed once again. someone buy me a therapist for ... valentine's day. haha perfect.

i am THIS close to quitting journalism.

got 4 hours of sleep, woke up late for my tutorial, then the instructor showed up late so i was pissed because i could have at least put some makeup on or grabbed something to eat. then i went to breakie with hil and the waitress was the shittiest shittiest waitress ever, i left her zero tip. GOD! now i am back in my room struggling to not kill myself.

life sucks today.