men don't protect you anymore

talula shirt, h&m parka, american apparel shorts, aldo flats, thrifted bag

Yesterday's shopping outfit! It was actually warm! ACTUALLY WARM. The weird thing is, the sky started turning all cloudy and ugly yet it was still really warm which was cool. At least my summer break is starting out all right. Today's weather seems pretty good too! I mean, despite the fact that it's cloudy as fuck, when you go outside, it's actually warm.

I bought 5 pairs of undies from American Eagle (they have cute undies okay) and they were on sale for 5 for $10! That's a good deal I think, seeing as the undies are $7.50 each (talk about overpriced omg). Yay I love sale undies. I also got a dark red Diamond Supply Co tank top from Zumiez for $40. Yay!

Anyway, I wrote my math final on Tuesday and it went bad. Like, REALLY BAD. Oh god, thinking about it makes me want to cry. Oh god. Like, it was 48 questions all multiple choice, and I think I spent too much time in the beginning, like I just couldn't think right and I was doing each question so slowly. And then I realized that one hour had gone by and we were halfway through the time and I wasn't even halfway through the exam yet and I don't know why but I got really mad. Like, I just got really pissed at the exam and everything and I remember thinking to myself stuff like "Holy fuck. What the fuck is this shit. I don't want to fucking do this anything. This is so fucking stupid. Fuck this. Ughh fucking fuckkkk. I don't want to fucking think anymore. FUCK I WAS WANNA FUCKING START MY FUCKING SUMMER." Like, I could feel my hands almost clenching. But I continued with the exam and I totally ran out of time so I guessed a whole chapter and guessed all answer C because apparently C is the most common answer and besides, if I guessed all C I must've gotten at least 1 right! Right? Right? Haha oh god I probably failed. Oh well. My summer break has started! Kind of. I still have to pick up my report card in a week, but still! NO MORE EXAMS, NO MORE CLASSES! I'M DONE. I'M DONE GRADE 11.

P.S. That isn't a weird tan line on my leg! It's a bandaid! I cut myself while shaving hehe oops. ^_^