Sep 7, 2013

Welcome to third year, b!tch.



I have officially cried over a textbook in utter confusion. That makes my final year status official, I think. Things aren't simple as hell all of a sudden. No matter, I am NOT giving up now. *cries more and keeps reading*

"When I grow up, I want to spend my 20's crying in front of my computer, while my friends go out and party on the weekend."

I will repeat my mantra...............

THIS SHIT IS WORTH IT THIS SHIT IS WORTH IT THIS SHIT IS WORTH IT THIS SHIT IS WORTH IT THIS SHIT IS WORTH IT THIS SHIT IS WORTH IT THIS SHIT IS WORTH IT THIS SHIT IS WORTH IT THIS SHIT IS WORTH IT THIS SHIT IS WORTH IT THIS SHIT IS WORTH IT THIS SHIT IS WORTH IT THIS SHIT IS WORTH IT THIS SHIT IS WORTH IT THIS SHIT IS WORTH IT

Fuck.

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