My Story ends here.
I feel as though I'm floggin a dead horse. I know I've always been a dreamer but something is telling me to get hell out of here.
My mind is set.
I feel like witdrawing from Retail Management.
I fucking hate my course.
No words can actually describe how much I loathe that course.
If the course was a man, I'd told him to take a hike.
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I've talked to my parents about quitting school.
Not gonna stop schooling, just finding the right course for me.
They thought it was absurd.
Boo Hoo.
I hate, I hate,I hate!
Goodnite shallow peepoles
My mind is set.
I feel like witdrawing from Retail Management.
I fucking hate my course.
No words can actually describe how much I loathe that course.
If the course was a man, I'd told him to take a hike.
FLY KITE
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I've talked to my parents about quitting school.
Not gonna stop schooling, just finding the right course for me.
They thought it was absurd.
Boo Hoo.
I hate, I hate,I hate!
Goodnite shallow peepoles
; you're the ghost of royalty imposing love