I threw a tantrum at work the other day (Off day). I came close to holding that lady hostage for some ******g papers. Why is it, when you're the victim in a situation it feels like your the enemy? Shouldn't the offender be getting this kind of scrutiny?
1st day back in school. Walked on campus and it feels like I'm not suppose to be here. Oh well. One semester after this and I'm out.
Went to go surprise this girl at work but the ***** ain't tell me the office she worked at moved. She's a 6 so I'll let her find me.
Today is long because I have no labs. So, I have roughly 2 to 3 hours in-between classes. Next class is at 1 and the next is at 5. I'm thinking about going to the movies and mall in-between.