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Queen Lana Del Rey's Ultraviolence album is blasting and I am trying not to let the anxiety overwhelm me over the fact that I have a final exam on Monday yet I have not studied. Perhaps I have accepted the fact that I am at fault for not paying attention in lectures or I know that I am capable of a serious cramming session on Monday morning (exam is at 5:45pm.. say what?). Can I please have 10 coffees? Thanks. I just hope it isn't blatantly obvious that I have an urge to burst into tears upon laying my eyes on the exam paper come next Monday afternoon. Maybe I should just listen to Lana and believe that you can be Pretty When You Cry. (I've looked at myself after a good sob, and it definitely isn't a pretty sight to behold) I will be free from this first semester of university at 7:45pm, an experience which I would call interesting thus far. Lacking the confidence of passing the bare minimum for this Maths exam (gah!) I am confident in the fact that my next four or so weeks will be spent delving into numerous fictitious worlds, controlling people in a simulation and increasing the number of hours before I become someone you should avoid on the roads. I'm kidding about that last part... kind of. Follow my blog with Bloglovin |