Sigh. Something's you just have to let go. And no matter how much you wish you could scream it in that certain person's face so they could understand how frustrating it is to watch them use you like a piece of tissue - the only way is to let go.
Oh gosh College tomorrow - or sixth form as some like to call it. Not school please. Maybe a prison sentence. Okay it isn't that bad. It's tragic. I'd rather waste my life away sitting on the couch watching re-runs of Gilmore Girls and Friends than learn about the molecular structure of DNA with MRL. Man, that guy is mental. Wacko, completely wacko in his head! Just because I am not an avid fan of Biological literature and don't find the role of enzymes fascinating!
My cat doesn't like Sainsbury's SO ORGANIC CAT FOOD WITH CHUNKS OF CHICKEN IN A GRAVY WITH SALMON. Craziness. And suddenly he doesn't like milk either. Special lactose free cat milk!
Sigh sigh sigh.
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