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I am going to have a stressed out month. I can feel it, but that’s what happens when you have so many priorities and expectations. I just want to finish everything in a timely manner, while earning straight A’s and enjoying myself. Thank goodness for long late hours, which I am slowly getting accustomed to.
I hate having to write essays on stupid shit that doesn’t even matter
I hate crying
I hate when my mom asks if I’m ok because I always have to lie
I hate not eating
I hate feeling fat
I hate terrible songs that play on pandora
I hate math
I hate that I’m a shitty driver
I hate that I’m so sad all the time
I hate that I can’t ever stay happy
I hate that I disappoint so many people
I hate how much I complain
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OMG
my favorite thing in the whole wide world
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