W8, H8 F8.

Don’t use tumblr like ****ing twitter.

Seriously eff school in the ass.  I mean, I’ll admit that I have never given close to 100% to a class and with minimal efforts I do pretty well but I just have no fucking interest in pleasing and satisfying with sufficient grades at the moment.

I just want to grow up, drive, get a job, study shit that I actually care about, pay taxes, get married, have fun, and  die.  I don’t need school for this … Get me out of here.

Anyway, I’m 99% sure I can retain an A in APUSH, I’ll need to semi-studying to push over to an A in APES, need to do some extra credit too, test today was easy!, if I get at least an 85 on tomorrow’s math test then I’m sure I can get an A with a dropped test …

Spanish and English :(  Spanish might be a lost cause at this point … I have no clue.  Historically I don’t do so hot on spanish finals so I might be stuck with a B.  I’m so close but it’s so hard to raise your grade in that class.  And I’ll be hella lucky to end English with a B-, as long as I do at least 5 redo essays over the break then I’m pretty sure I can retain a B.

That would be a weighted 4.2, off by my attainable 4.4 but better than my projected/predicted 4.0. Ugh, whatever.

I swear like the whole world got a tumblr within the past two days …

I don’t understand why people cheat on their “significant” others.

Obviously, they aren’t significant enough to elicit respect. 

It’s only because everyone skews the definition of “love” up.  What is love anymore?  In medieval times - it was 30 year old men marrying 13 year old women.  Occasionally, teenagers felt obliged to elope in the teenage years too.

Now, it’s 10 year old kids listening to Justin Bieber sing about “love.”  What the hell do any of us know about love?  We think we met the “perfect” person when there are over 6 billion people on this planet.  Meet every single person in the world, and get back to your “significant” other, look at him/her in the eyes, and tell them you still think they’re the one.

Anyway, back on topic.  Cheating is ridiculous.  How do you have the decency to cheat?  How do you live in a lie - paranoid of every action and word you hear just because your hormones got out of control? 

Christ, keep your pants on.