March 2012
I don’t understand how I can work so absolutely hard for something, put in more dedication than anyone else and still have it fail in the end. I hate everything.
I don’t really have a reason to feel sad; but whenever I get the chance to catch my breath, all I can think of is how different this summer and next year will be. Everyone’s changing. Everyone’s leaving.
February 2012
I just want one day when I can sleep for 10+ undisturbed hours.
So often people feel their job is to make people who are hurting feel better....
– Rachel, Dear Sugar March 2011 (via youjustyou)
Finished. YES.
I guess if you really wanted to leave, I would let you go. Because every person I’ve ever gotten close to eventually leaves at some point.
I've got the back-to-school blues.
It’s funny, though. I think my break has been more hectic than two weeks of school combined; yet, I’d still prefer that to attending class.
I love you, Nicole :) Sorry. Just had to put that...
I am so frustrated trying to pump out an essay in one hour. asdfghjkl. And tumblr, I never requested a Wal-Mart or Victoria’s Secret gift card so please stop self-posting stuff on my page.
I push myself too hard and end up destroying my self-esteem. But if it helps me get somewhere, are my intentions all that bad?
I think I’m about to undergo some massive depressive disorder right now. My mind is frazzled.
It’s Heinrich Rudolf Hertz’s birthday. 5 days before my physics exam on waves. What a coincidence.
Hebert Spencer must have been some real jerk.
I don’t think anyone understands how much I dread making decisions for myself. I wish every destination could be reached through a single path instead of splitting into a million different avenues that I’ve lost sight of where I’m heading.