I'm so fucking stressed. I have exactly 8 more days of classes this term and I swear to Holy Chrsit it's sucking the life out of me. Have you ever been in a room with someone who has an evil about them? They soul suck or something, I swear. I hate pretending to like people I don't like. And in reality I like very few people. I don't hate them. I just don't like them. I'm not proud about this fact about myself. Some people seem a)insanely rude and b)self-absorbed and c)insincere.
I like to think I'm not one of these people unless
a) You cut me off when I'm driving.
b) I'm nervous, when I'm nervous I get a little self-absorbed.
c) I'm forced to co-mingle with people who I dislike. I'm insincere then, but only because I don't want to be cruel.
Tomorrow, I study. It was easier to study when I was younger. I swear I'm growing not only older but dumber as well.
I like to think I'm not one of these people unless
a) You cut me off when I'm driving.
b) I'm nervous, when I'm nervous I get a little self-absorbed.
c) I'm forced to co-mingle with people who I dislike. I'm insincere then, but only because I don't want to be cruel.
Tomorrow, I study. It was easier to study when I was younger. I swear I'm growing not only older but dumber as well.
all of the above.