I know how important family is and that I’m close to my mum, but some days I feel like snapping my sim card. Living 6 hours from home, and having enough money to live on for at least 4 more months is very appealing sometimes.
Today I had the choice of either failing 3rd year, or allowing myself to be taken advantage of by people who didn’t thank me for doing their work.
Having almost lost hope that I could possibly enjoy the subject I’ve spent 3 years of my life doing, research design has completely obliterated any lingering chances.
It’s 1:37am, and I’m listening to Jewish folk music, see, this is why no one dates me.
