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Hello. 'tis Mae/Pam. I like to reblog stuff and put occasional rants or feels in here because I am happy, sad, and fangirling.

So, Pat and I went exploring in the forest this morning and we reached the end where there was sewer water (we found a condom there lol). So we chilled at the playground after and ate ice cream (and saw a couple making out). Anyway, it was a really lovely morning; the exploring, the photo capturing with my polaroid, and the 2-hour talk about our dreams.

the house just gets worse when my dad comes over so

i’d rather he not

i said “what time is he going home?”
:(( slip of the tongue
this is not his home
that was so awkward
that was like the first time i said that

stupid fucking college requirements
stupid fucking forever slow cashier
stupid fucking family drama

okay seriously i can’t take it anymore

fucking shit

let me sob on the floor

cause we’re back to school

why the fuck should i even care anymore

let me just laugh it off

this place isn’t a fucking home

i have finally found the interest to do fun things again

yay

here’s to my lonely guitar and piano

and here’s to learning new choreo at midnight

had a wonderful sleepover with my friend

all night, we talked about ourselves and people who we know are like us

it’s nice to be able to talk to someone who can relate~

it was a good night

had a freakin internal anxiety attack of some sort

i had to call my sister to calm

ugh

So in my senior elective, which is International Studies (I wanted Accountancy but no they transferred me, meh), we’re going to hold an imitation of a high level meeting on the Arms Trade Treaty and us students are going to represent one country each. We seriously have to act like a representative of that country, with the beliefs and personality and all.

So we drew lots and I got Australia (crikey). So yeah, I have to be the chair of the meeting but then of course we’re all working together. And in the end, we have to come up with a solid agreement that would reflect, if we can, each country’s suggestions. This is our final exam. o_o

Kinda nervous about it, but I’m more excited. I hope we do well~

geez mum no need to rub it in my face everyday that i’m a failure to you

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