Of course the day I get out over half an hour early so I have hella time in between class but not enough time to go home, I forget my wallet. So fucking hungry.
Freshman next to me:
|oh you're not wearing makeup today?|
|I'm not wearing a bra today, please.|
I fucked up so bad I don’t think I even got 50% fuck I’m so fucked I’m such an idiot I’m so fucked. If I can’t figure out a way to get an A in this class after that fiasco I’m not going to be able to overload which means I’m not going to be able to graduate on time which means I’m going to have to pay money I don’t have to finish this stupid fucking degree.
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You ever get so nervous on a test that you can’t even write anymore because your hands are shaking so bad? Yeah.
I really hope I don’t have to do journal entries for job order costing because I’ll never remember that
I’m gonna die today fuuuuuuck I’m so fucked I hate exams I hate accounting I’m gonna cry like a baby tonight
Marry me and we can share our incomes I don’t care man just let me live chill and we’ll get alone great
In other news, I got a joooobbbbb working at a rental car place they pay pretty well all things considered and it’s pretty chill from what I saw when I was there last. Stupid uniforms but kind of ok coworkers.
I hate today. Worst Monday ever. I give up. Tbh.
Exams are literally half of my grade in this class.
My heart hurts from this stress I can’t recall the concepts from this chapter AT ALL
I wasn’t cut out for this shit