my face went from poker to the most goofiest smile when i received that text.
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niceeee i started at 8 o clock. got 1.5 pages done :D
research? ugh you don’t understand, i had since monday to do all this..but i chose to do it now -.-
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CUZ I CAN’T DO HW IF MY LIFE DEPENDED ON IT
…i started at like 7…only wrote 2/5 essays YAY
I was always the one who would find tears streaking down my eyes. I was the one who had screams that would vibrate off the walls until they began to shatter. All I wanted was to grow up and move on. I’ve always had this eager to escape. And I often found myself praying, no rather begging for mercy and liberation. I remember wishing for my life to end. I craved the chance of salvation from a life I felt burdened with.
Thank you for being so late dad. if not, that lady wouldn’t have gave me an application. Hopefully I’ll get the job cause i need the money.
