pugs are stupid.. I want 100 of them
Mentor gives me advice, I follow said advice, mentor says what I’m doing is wrong.
If it were possible, I am becoming even more withdrawn from everyone. I can see it but I have reached the point of not caring.
500% done with men.
I try and open up to people and make new friends but nooooo I am not worthy of conversation apparently.
My Saturday night, watching The Boy In Striped Pyjamas. Never have I sobbed so much over a movie. Never.
I haven’t washed my hair since Sunday night.
I’m going to see how long I can go before someone complains.
I told my mentor (well, he’s not really my mentor, but I take his year 8 class so he’s kinda my secondary “mentor”) that I’d write up a rubric tonight for the year 8s but I am just way too tired to do ANYTHING and he said that I didn’t need to anyway so I’m not stressed about it.
I just wanna eat ice cream and go to sleep.