There's so much I should be doing right now. And the worst thing is that I don't care. I'll still have an A in all those classes. And it isn't as if I've learned anything in them either.
Even in math when I'm fighting getting a C, I still just don't care enough. It's recently dawned on me that I'm fully capable of getting an A in math classes if I try hard enough. Because believe it or not, I'm relatively good at math compared to the general population. I just hate it. A lot.
And ugh. This post is pointless.
And I'm freaking out. Never have I been so glad to get the week over with.
Oh, and my brother might have swine flu. This would happen to me.
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