School Sucks - Tumblr Posts
I haven't missed a day of school in the last 3 years.....T^T
Kids who get the perfect attendance award are either really lucky to have avoided being sick most of the year, or really unlucky to have parents that made them go to school even when they felt like shit.
I AM SCREAMING AND IT'S NOT OUT OF MIRTH
MY TEACHER GAVE US FOUR TESTS, THREE OF WHICH ARE DUE TOMORROW, AND HE DIDN'T
LINK ONE OF THEM
He isn't answering my email about it either. I am not well. I am not doing well.
My entire college career is resting on two electronic kits that don't work. I put them together and neither worked. They were due at noon today (July 30th) and I have never been so upset. I cried for about an hour yesterday because I did all I could and it still wasn't enough to make it work. I was up until 1:30 putting that damn kit together and nothing lit up. Do you know how discouraging that is? I worked so hard and it was all for nothing. I might even have to retake the class next year. I woke up this morning at 7:30 to get back to work on the project and I cried again, just for a few minutes this time but I was so frustrated with the stupid project!!
I emailed my teacher and he said to turn them in anyway, because it might not even be my fault, it could be one single faulty piece that's fucking everything up. So I turned them in. My radio doesn't work and I accidentally cut a leg off a piece that didn't need to be cut which could be the problem but I don't even know. My other kit is an alarm clock and it doesn't turn on at all. They're both pretty cheaply made so who knows what's gonna happen. But I am stressed, I have a massive headache, and I have been crying for SO long. I hate college.
The wildcards are all here!
Bro as my primary 7 leavers assembly, we had to sing California girls but in the school fashion.
CAMPIE BOYS AND GIRLS
WE'RE UNFORGETTABLE
FOOTBALL AND
MR WILLIAM ON TOP
thats the best I can remember lmao
I don't even think our janitor was called william
Idk man
Goodnight chat
Tomorrow I have to go back to school
I have to go back to hell...
...
HELL IS FOREVER-
So school is starting again tommorow so uploads might be less frequent sorry guys!
I HAVEN'T SPEWED OUT ANY ART SINCE FOREVER (I got my stylus back some few weeks ago but my motivation was not IT)SO IDK TAKE THIS WIP (that will probably never be touched again)
My wife my loser Victoria
Making me take state tests during pride month is homophobic
We learned more from a three minute record than we ever learned in school
I fucking hate to hang out with my classmates😭😭
oh hey does anyone want to do a drawing of an actual douchebag in my maths and English class that my best friend just so happens to have a massive crush on (she’s aware he’s a walking red flag) that I kindly call baba grill Logan? it’s absolutely gorgeous I Promise but does anyone want to see it?
The wind howled through the dead evergreen trees who had lost all colour years and years ago. Everywhere was coated in a thick white layer of freezing snow, making it hard to see any details in anything. Most drones stayed inside the bunker, there was no reason to leave anyways except if something they needed was out there. Like a spare part for something, but other than that everyone stayed inside. The solver was defeated years ago and there was nothing to fear. The disassembly drones feasted on the already dead and scavenged around the area, making them have no need for killing unless necessary. But not everything was perfect..
For starters, the two drones who had saved the universe had vanished awhile back. Leaving their young daughter in the hands of her aunts, the oil supply is decreasing fast and humans may not be done dealing with the rogue AI..
Each week after week had been the same for Wren. She'd wake up, find something to wear, fix her hair, go to school, eat whatever she'd been given to fuel herself with, go home, do homework, sleep and then repeat the next day. It was the exact same people that were there since day one, nobody new. There were the same teachers, teaching the same thing every year. At least there were enough students so you weren't in the same class with the exact same people each year but even then you would know everybody already since there weren't a lot of people. Though projects were fun, getting to work on something especially if it was something you were interested in, researching and then presenting was always a highlight of the school year. Better than doing regular, boring homework.
Wren would grab her pink cat-eared headphones (which she definitely didn't steal from her mother) and connect it to her music player then she'd open up her laptop and start researching whatever topic her project was about. She would spend hours and hours on these projects and it paid off, getting her straight A's in almost every subject- well not maths though. Getting low scores, which her aunt J wasn't fond too of.
She never really knew both of her parents, they disappeared when she was about two so about fifteen years ago. According to V, she was a mama's girl. Always pestering her mum who was definitely annoyed by it. She got most of the information she knows about her parents from V. Like how she looked like her mother as well, purple hair although more lavender-y and purple eyes. Definitely a Doorman.
She lives with V in a small apartment in the bunker, J also lives there however choosing to spend most of her time outside. Fixing up the ship for whatever reason. She would occasionally visit her grandparents who still seemed wary of the disassembly drones.
She enjoyed her life but she still has so many questions like are her parents really dead? Or how about what that object in the sky that seems to come closer and closer everyday is?
She needst o find out..
On Panic
I'm getting that kind of tight threatening feeling in my chest again.
The one that keeps reminding me I have two weeks until AP and subject tests, I'm going to fail physics, i'm going to have to cut 4 seconds off an 800 m if I want to qualify, I'm still the awkward alone one who has to third-wheel with some friends, and sometimes everything is scary.
On a happier note, Easy A with friends makes everything better. Goddamn shit goddamn.
On A Possible Disaster in the Making
so i'm trying to decide if this whole 5 APs thing is going to work because i really was not planning on taking all five because i assumed two would conflict but they don't but i like them all but i also like my sanity
between econ, calc, lit, gov and bio i like bio least, but i need a science so i'd really like to drop lit because it is obnoxious but if i were sensible i would drop econ but it's fun
i feel like money is something i should be required to understand way better than i do, ya know?
or, incidentally, ice ice baby
being so white that the only rap song you can recite word for word is the ben folds version of a rap song
TOO MUCH SHIT TO DO AND NO MOTIVATION TO DO IT
A doodle I made during class
heyy beauties!! sorry i’ve been away school is kicking my ass rn 😤 but a new fic will be out this weekend 🫶🫶