I feel like giving a huge “Fuck you!” symbol to the whole world. So here it is: _| |_ _ Best I can do anyway. Now I’m gonna rant.
I’ve got to go home in four days that are going by faster than is humanly possible, but is apparently possible if you’re a day, not a human. And guess what I have to come home to? A hell of a lot of work. Until school starts, when it will then be schoolwork. A best friend who has initiated contact ONCE since I left, and then only for a minute to ask when I would be back. Parents who I KNOW are going to drive me nuts even though I miss them now. Calculus II. Drama WITH friends, drama WITHOUT friends, drama WITH and WITHOUT friends at the same time, drama with family, with school, and the knowledge that I have caused about 60% of all previously mentioned drama. Also two rooms to clean.
Doesn’t that just sound marvelous?