My mom sent me an email
I’m taking 3 science courses right now, and I think I’m going to make a B in all of them! SADDEST DAY EVER, WHY DO I SUCK AT SCIENCE SO MUCH, WHY AM I A SCIENCE MAJOR OMG. blahhhh! It’s times like these when I wish A&M was on a +/- scale. I hate the fact that an 89 is the same as an 80! Eh whatever, it’s time to enjoy the weekend and not worry about grades. IT’S ONLY A NUMBER RIGHT?!?!??!?! that’s what my brain says, but my heart doesn’t believe it at all. ;_;
I hate when the routine ends.
Where you talk to certain people for days, weeks, months or maybe years on end then all of a sudden it stops. No matter what the cause was you still feel an empty space in your life. Things don’t feel the same.. You aren’t the same.