I am at school.
I would like to run away from school.
I am angry, and upset, and annoyed. Mostly because of school and partially because I don't have time to look up better synonyms for those words before I have to be back in Anatomy and Physiology Hell.
I am AnGrY aNgRy ANGRY angry.
I might even be partially mad. (although not certifiably crazy yet).
Please God, let the years pass a little smoother?
'Quel
1 comment:
It'll be ok, darling. You'll pull through this.
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