it was the summer of 7th grade going to 8th
a nigga was stressed and depressed
walking home like
“how the fuck did i manage to do this to myself”
on the brink of tears everyday scared to tell my mom
luckily they had this program
“read away your fees” or some shit like that
every half an hour you sat in the library and read it took 2 dollars off
my mother aint see me for about a month and a half.
It;s either a box with an “X” or a blank, white post :(
I absolutely hate it. But then it’s like the world is trying to get me back to doing my work ahah
But when you find a seat, there’s no plug nearby
And then my library/living room would be like this
exam period = library all day, everyday
the exam period is also craving season :S
MY LAST EXAM IS ON THURSDAY!