is a fucking circus act, the whole place is.
This is my 3rd semester in Dawson, and for some reason my hatred for the school is getting even worse. Hah.
Okay. Well maybe it’s not the place, I’m probably just always in the wrong class with the wrong people.
Mannn, the garbage that people say in my class, just thinking about it makes me cringe. People talk just to hear themselves and seem important, the whole time with their foot in their mouth. Hah. Oh well.
Let me tell you this, in my whole 2 semesters there, I never made friends with a single person from my class. I’m not even surprised if I won’t make any this semester. I like to keep to myself, anyway.
