Have you ever felt that somebody was doing something, just to rub it in your face? I mean, they enjoy it and all, but there is just something…fishy to it? gr. i hate that. It’s like, could you grow up a bit and stop trying to make me feel bad, because it’s getting old, and it’s immature. And for some reason, i can’t help but worry about it, when it should be the LEAST of my worries. Kill me please. I hate this, this always happens to me. I always get way to worked up about something, when i shouldn’t even care. I care to much sometimes. Thats because i can’t let go easy, and this person needs to show some sort of respect towards me.
but on a lighter note! I raised my F in U.S history to a B!!! and i got an A on the final :) plus, I got a C on the geometry final (yuss), and 100% on my english final. shit dude, i aced finals week. this is some bomb stuff.
