ALRIGHT! THAT'S IT! MY ENTIRE COLLEGE COURSE HAS GONE TO SHIT!

I mean honestly, we were so nice to each other at the start, until some little slut decided to hit on her best friend's boyfriend. And they ended up sleeping together. Who does that?!

So after that, everyone started turning on each other. Things were said, tears were shed, I may have slapped someone, and now we can't even walk into college without someone yelling at someone. It got really bad last week, though. As that same girl, caused so much of a fuss that all of us almost dropped Performing arts altogether.

So we were practicing a scene, all nice and shit, until the guy from earlier started making a fuss. My friend and I began yelling at him to do the work, but he just kept complaining. It got to the point where my friend just stormed out to find our other friends. Guess who came in a minute later.

Yup

Her

She stomped up to the dude,  expensive designer high heels and all, and full on backhanded him.

Okay, yes he was being a douche. But that's a bit extreme. And plus she began screaming in his face saying it was all 'his fault'.

And now she's playing the fucking victim.

I am so done!

You know I think I liked it better when I was a nobody. At least then I wasn't caught up in drama. Now I'm expected to take sides, people fighting and wanting me to join in, some people yelling right in my face!

Seriously some of those guys need a breath mint or something.

This is really not helping with my anxiety and depression, in fact I feel even more like shit. I hardly ever leave the house anymore.

...

Okay I think I'm done now. Besides, my friend bought me chocolate.

He's the best ;v;

And finally, my favourite Klance quote to lighten things up

Alright, I'm gonna leave now.  Probably no one is gonna read this anyway.

Bye bye