fml.

every Wednesday, the number of brain cells I have decrease. every Wednesday, my group get so fucked up over it. every Wednesday, we cant meet up with our best poly mates because we have to stay back and do this shit. every Wednesday, we get fucked. and guess what, it's Wednesday AGAIN and I've reached my limit. do you even help? imagine staying in the library for 4 freaking hrs trying so hard to do something, and all you get is practically ____. IT'S A BLANK AND NOTHING CAN FILL THAT UP. I can totally sense how screwed i am for this, but seriously, to hell with you and your nonsense.