Fuck I'm a loser.
A whole semester's hard work
complaining about assignments
hating on study
being sleep deprived (probs not)
bitching about never going out
having no life
for 86 79 83 86
is it worth it? mmmmmmmmmmmm dernoes. It's not bad at all but fuck I want to go out more during this semester.
ToG came out early again today. Fuck my day was made awesome just by this.
Also it's funny how friendships just fizzle out. It's not like I didn't make any effort. A year ago I'd ask why he was in a bad mood and make him feel better. Now, I'll just leave him to it and talk to him some other time. And by some other time I mean in another semester's time...
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