I'm so nervous to see what I made on my last math test.
I'm so scared that I failed it.
I hate being nervous.
Speaking of being totally and completely nervous...
Finals are next week. Yes, in mere days I'll be so stressed out I won't be able to think.
Oh wait, I ALREADY am that stressed.
I wake up at 6:15 every other day. I do the school thing ALL day.
Come home, go to work.
On my weekdays I'm up at 7:30 to bring my sister to school.
If I dont have work that afternoon, I'm picking her up.
I'm going crazy. I'm tired.
I don't want to do homework.
I need to complain, so I'm complaining here.
Everything has been pushing me over the edge.
Even my friends are annoying me.
I hate when I get like that.
It's the lack of sleep.
It gets to me everrrrry time.
I want a bed.
I want my boyfriend besides me.
I want to cuddle and sleep so hard I won't hear the alarm that goes off.
I love that.
- Location:the couch thats making my butt sweat
- Mood:
stressed - Music:The George Lopez Show
