September 19, 2007
I solemnly swear not to give a fuck.
You know what? Fuck it all.
This entire semester I have been so focused on “have to do good so I can graduate on time” that I have been sick, nervous, and moody throughout the entire thing. Brer has had to deal with me, people have had to deal with me… you know what? Fuck it. It’s not worth it. Being miserable isn’t helping me do better at school anyway. From now on, focusing on having fun and relaxing. So what if I have to do one more semester? What the hell is one more fucking semester anyway? It’s not like I’m ever going to be closer to getting what I want, and it seemed likely that I was going to have to do a third anyway. So fuck it.
Fuck.
It.
Fuck it.
In other news, happy Talk Like A Pirate Day, Matey! Arr, Avast, Etc! I took some sort of Pirate Name poll, and it said I was some sort of smelly person, which I didn’t appreciate. Oh well.