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Depression on the Mighty

I guess I should start off with apologies on how late this post is, how lazy I’ve been, and how I should be on my knees begging for mercy.

So yeah. Repeat said stuff above in an apologetic tone.

Anyways, I’ve been having a rough week. Of course, there’s always the issue of how rough things can get (say, getting shipped off to a Chinese boarding school compared to accidently hitting a baby [not that I ever did]) but in my remarkably short life, yeah, it was rough.

Starting off with Monday. Had a hell of a headache, and acted like a bitch.

Tuesday: Overheard people calling me a bitch.

Wednesday: More overhearing, while bombing a math test.

Thursday: Nerves wracked, wanting to cry, getting an overload lecture from several people.

Friday: Found out I was accepted into Yearbook (you know, the school elective?) while my friends didn’t. Turns out a girl who hates me is one of the editors, and the only person i can tolerate is friends with her.

So, in a general sense, pretty sad.

Oh, and I found out that I give good dating advice to boys. What a week.

I’ll be uploading photos showing how a typical Korean family dinner (in my family, anyways) is like.

See you.



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Depressing Things, Depressing Days

I guess it’s just one of those days.

You know, the one where you wake up gloomy, spend the day gloomy, and feel like crap in general?

I have several excuses to feeling gloomy. I took two tests today, none of which produced good results. Especially the writing exam. Which is quite ironic, considering that being a writer is my first career choice.

I’m also dissecting a frog tomorrow, and spent an hour looking at various photos of frog guts.

However, I still could’ve been cheerful with just those reasons. But to lose my EXPENSIVE, UNREPLACEABLE cell phone is just something that ruins my day. Cause you know what? Most kids find this a reason to replace their phone with a new one. I find it a reason to get yelled at by my parents, and the promises of never buying me one again.

So I feel it reasonable to sink into a teenager’s melodramatic woes of “OMG! THIS IS ABSOLUTELY, POSITIVELY, THE WORST DAY OF MY RIDICULOUSLY SHORT LIFE~!”

Mind the caps.

I also blew all my money on chocolate.

With my considerable weight, this is something that’s impossibly dangerous, not to mention a complete waste of the only cash I had, as well as stupid. I really dunno why I did it. I think I’m naturally dumb.

Oh great. Now I’m turning into the people who whine, “I’m so stupid~I’m so UGLY~” just so they can get their friends to say, “NO YOU’RE NOT! OMG, YOU’RE SO PERFECT THAT I’D DIE TO BE YOU!!!”

Yeah. I’m a bitch today. Blah.

So, to conclude, I whined like a moron, I’ve turned into a complete female dog, and I have many reasons to wanting to get into a time machine and go back so that i’m at least ready for those freakin tests, NEVER lose my phone, and don’t buy chocolate.


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