I’m so determined to graduate from college at the end of this year that if it means having to study for an economics test while simultaneously having vodka shots with your heterosexual male friends while commenting on the ratchetness of the girls in a hood porno AND surviving on three hours’ sleep, that’s exactly what the hell I’m gonna do.
Haven’t been on Tumblr in AGES. The motherfuckers at my [Catholic] college have decided to block access to Tumblr because it contains ‘adult/mature’ content - which it does, but what am I supposed to do with myself when I am denied the one escape I have from the rigours of academic life? Sigh.
Four months without my Blackberry. Today, I dropped my Nokia 5130 while waiting for ice-cream. My screen is now fucked.
Economics and accounting quizzes later this coming week.
I need a job.
Speaking of which: this is my last semester of my undergrad career, and I am SO NERVOUS about the impending job-search. I don’t have the best academic track record in the world, so I doubt that any potential employers will be losing any sleep over me. And I did NOT suffer through college just to be unemployed and broke afterwards. Y’all can miss me with that.
My gurl says that I’m on a slow path to self-destruction because I smoke weed regularly and drink alcohol often. Alarmist much?
My brother needs to get his delinquent ass outta my mom’s house. He’s a 30-year-old unemployed high-school drop-out. My mom says that he stole her money, and while she was slapping him for it, he grabbed her finger and bit it. What a motherfucker.
Always give someone a second chance but NEVER a third. That’s the only way they’ll learn. [I’ve been on both sides of this dictum.]