it’s kind of like you’re screaming, crying for help and no one really listens. kind of like although you know there are bigger problems, your world is slowly toppling over. this is petty stupid things not only affecting you for the worse, but destroying your future in its path. no one can ever understand year 12 until you’re living it, especially if what you’re aiming for may possibly kill you. I don’t have the capacity to have stupid immature problems effecting my results which my future will depend on. why the fuck did you choose law Maria why couldn’t you be a fucking teacher or something…