I hate my life
So.
I'm currently working on a pretty big drawing for my mom that I have to finish today.
Cuz my dad is gonna print it on a cherry stone pillow (or whatever this is called in English, idc) and it won't arrive til mother's day (it's my gift to her) if I don't get it done today.
So I'm currently doing homework. I get homework for eight different classes per week. So I could theoretically do two on one day and the rest of the week one per day. Right?
Wrong.
Because that's not good enough.
I planned on doing Music and English today, but now my mom forces me to do maths (which is a shit ton of work) too, even tho she knows I have a drawing that I was supposed to finish yesterday (which I couldn't because I had to go on a walk with her and my grandparents for two fucking hours after already walking the dog twice and doing homework for three to four hours).
So I probably won't be able to draw today.
Meaning I won't get the drawing done.
Meaning it won't arrive in time.
Meaning she'll get angry at me 'cuz I didn't get her anything special for mother's day.
I'm gonna cry.
I never missed my dad this much before.
Please kill me.
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