I’m pretty sure what happened yesterday happened in the exact same hallway, at the same time, on the same day and with the same person, but just a year later. So weirdddd. ._.

shut up shut up SHUT UP.
Stop ranting to me about what I want to be. If I wanted to be a nurse, I'd go for it. But I DON'T want to be a nurse. Leave me alone. If you want to be a nurse or join the navy, fine, go ahead at do it. Go to college, do whatever the hell you want. Just don't make me what you wanted yourself to be. Don't. Oh and as for college, You try fucking applying. I'm not going to be you. I'm going to be myself. So let me run my life the way I want it to be.

I've been getting tired of a few things that have happened a lot in the past two weeks.
1. My internet failing.
2. The 'College' talks.
3. The yelling and screaming that goes on in this household.

Numbers 1 and 3 are pretty self-explanatory. Number 2 however, is a different story. I've been interrogated at random times, and every single time, I don't think anyone has had faith that I can do it.

On another note, depression hits again.