freezing my tits off.
i need to get my act together, no joke.
i don't think i've been hit with the
"A Levels are serious" wave yet.
every morning is so bloody freezing.
my shoes don't match my outfit, not even funny.
i dont have any moisturiser so my face is cracking.
the stairs in the sixth form building are gonna be the death of me.
shxt, the statistics is due in today?
no badminton because i'm interpreting at parent's evening.
why can't children just be honest to their parents
who don't speak a word of english,
that makes an interpreter's life so much easier.
why do i never carry cash with me?
allow buying a 64p croissant with a card.
just caught another cold.
new look 20% off everything, no time to even go.
fxck my life.
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