When my mom picked me up last night-
Mind you, I’m already disappointed that we missed finals by 7 points when one of our judges was biased.
“Robert, we got your report card.”
My interim report card shows all Bs except for an A in band. I’m ok with that, but everyone else expects so much more out of me so I get chewed out for it.
Really, at this point I’m losing my ability to give a fuck. And I’m surprised I even got a B- in English when we never fucking learn anything.
(Source: kissmeuntiliamgone)
