What. the. fuck.
I am doing calculus while doing chemistry. This is fucking balls. That is what I loved about high school; maths was done during maths, chemistry was done during chemistry. The hardest maths I ever did in chemistry was multiplying and dividing fractions. This is absolute rubbish.
Also, spent all night yesternight rewriting my fucking biology essay like a douche. I was being the opposite of boss. It was heinous.
Also, I fucking miss my Casio Classpad 330. That thing was the shit. Screw this manual quadratic equation shit.
On the plus side, I went shopping with my mum for an hour this morning and bought a totally boss top that I'm sure will bring all the boys (F) to the yard.
J

4 comments:
Okay, is it bad that when you mentioned (F), instead of thinking about the person F, I thought of calculus?
-n
so you obviously have issues and think about maths too much. pls get a hobby/laid.
Yeah, I really need to get laid. There was this brilliant writer/poet guy I met who was super cute aaaaaaand... he's gay.
Can we just have one intense, orgasm-worthy night together?
n
give him a night to change his sexual orientation, i say.
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