Gozando Lambada

I CAN'T HELP BUT BE OPPRESSIVE AND PESSIMISTIC! Junior year is not what I expected and as of RIGHT NOW, I can't wait to get the fuck out of high school. My last day of my senior year I'll bet you anything that I'm going to cry like a creep that beat her baby to death. Wait... Well I couldn't think of anything else!

I feel like I'm losing you Alberto! And I feel like you can see it too and you're totally fine with it holy shit so depressing :( My glass isn't half full nor half empty. THERE IS NO GLASS TO BEGIN WITH.