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Source: samljackson
Tomorrow is essentially the day that will decide whether or not I’m going get kicked out of college. Am I ready for the final? Not really. Do I care if I get kicked out? Not really. If I manage to get an A,b+, and B in my other classes (which is doable) then I’m good. The thing that makes this whole thing pretty stressful is my complete lack of support at home. I was hoping that maybe one day, even if I present enough logical evidence to back my decisions, I can be looked at like an adult, and not some fuck up kid. I don’t even want some sort of advice or anything. Just someone who’ll actually believe in me. That would be nice.
Every time my little cousins come over I realize I’m going to be a fucking amazing father.
My orginal weekend plans:
1) Play Guild Wars 2 beta
2) Finish take home test
3) Finish a semesters worth of homework
What actually happened during the weekend:
1) didn’t play guild wars due to the fact that my laptop can’t run it
2) Father packs his shit and leaves the house, leaving sisters and mother emotionally unstable
3) Didn’t finish any sort of work because of extreme lack of concentration. This will lead to me getting kicked out of college.
4) Ate an unbelievable amount of candy, which I later threw up because I forgot about my new blood sugar problem.