the last something that meant anything.

one for sorrow

thanks a lot mother for causing a massive argument/making me cry the night before my first A level exam.  

wasn’t already stressed enough..

do not feel at all prepared for my exam tomorrow

my life’s a joke

can’t even stand looking in a mirror at the minute

bleugh

i don’t even know how i feel anymore

‘study leave’ stresses me out way much more than actually going to sixth form.

proper convince myself that imma revise and i do anything but

i have my drama exam tomorrow and i haven’t even bothered annotating my script yet. efffffforrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrt