I fucking hate sundays. Well I fucking hate that sundays have to end cause I really hate mondays.
I have a lot of papers to do and I should have delivered one of them this weekend. I’m lost. My mind isn’t working and I’m having a lot of anxiety right now. I’m so sick of this. Fuck you universe, just kill me already and stop fucking with me.
Fuck the sundays and the mondays what I really hate is myself.
I hate you little piece of shit. Always sad, always anxious. You have a awesome life why can’t you enjoy it.
And stop crying. Just go make your assignment. Stop ruining your life.
I’m trying but I can’t right now. I’m too weak. I’m sorry.
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I’m a lost cause. I’m waiting to have a magical strength to be able to finish my paper. Meanwhile I’m with chest pain wishing having a heart attack.
What is the topic, I’m in the mood to banter around ideas.
I was just finishing the paper when the pc shutdown without saving the document. The universe is really fucking with me.
Fucking Universe!!!! Shakes fist at sky, falls to knees…..CURSSSSSSSSSSSSSEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!