- Teacher: Why did you not study?
- Me: A year has 365 days for you to study. After taking away 52 Sundays, there are only 313 days left. There are 50 days in the summer that is way too hot to work so there are only 263 days left. We sleep 8 hours a day, in a year, that counts up to 122 days so now we're left with 141 days. If we fooled around for only 1 hour a day, 15 days are gone, so we are left with 126 days. We spend 2 hours eating each day, 30 days are used in this way in the year, and we are left with 96 days in our year. We spend 1 hour a day speaking to friends and family, that takes away 15 days more and we are left with 81 days. Exams and tests take up at least 35 days in your year, hence you are only left with 46 days. Taking off approximately 40 days of holidays, you are only left with 6 days. Say you are sick for a minimum of 3 days, you're left with 3 days in the year to study! Let's say you only go out for 2 days... You're left with 1 day! But that 1 day is your birthday!
One big unload onto Tumblr is needed.
In less than two weeks I lost a boy who really did mean more than the world to me. Told myself no matter how hard it was I would still be close friends with him because he was too special to let go. But as all good things, it’s come to an end. The mutual friendship doesn’t even seem to exist anymore. I miss him. A lot. More than I thought I would. And I get in this mind set that he doesn’t even have a second thought about it all and my heart just sinks straight to my tummy every time. He needs to be happy though. Even if that means my heart is broken. Seems all too much to handle at this point. “Don’t sad that it ended, be happy that it happened”, repeating this to myself every night before I put myself to sleep to keep my mind from concentrating on the sadness. How can one person who only ever made things better just walk away?
And there’s the friends side of it all. The ones who don’t support me because my decisions aren’t the same as the ‘usual’ teenage girl. A big fuck you to those people that don’t support me or accept my decisions. You live your life to the best of YOUR ability and you live YOUR dreams, don’t try and change mine.
End of sook.
