OK. as the impending doom rears it's ugly head closer, I continue in my systematic panic and manic mode. Why does everything have to happen at the same time? Is this really adulthood?
So far, I'm stuck. I really don't like school. You will hate me when you realize the aspects I HATE about it are the little things things such as waking up early in the morning. You see, I wake up early when I don't have to, when I do have to, I get late despite the fact that I woke up early anyway.
Number two is tests. When I was in high school, I "wung" every test that came my way. Even my finals. I just didn't give a sh**. I got barely above average grades though. You see, I remembered some things because half the tests involved application. Common sense. I wasn't serious enough. You know, sometimes chilling out just isn't good for you.
So recently I started talking to people again. Including girls. Yes. There is a girl I'm talking to. Now why this...