sorry if i made any mistakes while typing. its hard to type through tears.
school is so stressful, i dont know how im going to survive high school. let alone survive life.
i have two D's and two C's, im trying to raise them up but theres literally no point. semester ends in two weeks.
gpa requirement is 3.7 for my dream college. i wont make it.
i just dont know what im doing wrong. i keep on telling myself ill try as hard as i can but i always fail on myself. i didnt prepare for tests. and when i did, when i studied for about four hours straight, i got a failing grade.
my anxiety doesnt let me confront my teachers.
im a disappointment. im going to die the daughter who wasnt good enough, the classmate that didnt make it. the lazy, fat, ugly excuse for a person. out of all the people i couldve been, im me. why couldnt i have been born smart? what did other people to deserve thier achievements? why did i have to be born this way? i guess "god" decided to make me this way, huh?
maybe ill just yolo my life from this point forwards. theres no point in trying anyway. ill never get into nyu. ill never move up to nyc with my cat. ill never get to experience the beautiful city. ill never live up to my standards. ill never make my mother proud. ill never become an actress, hell, i wont even be respected by anyone. all i wanted was to be cherished. loved. how can others love me when i dont even love myself?
i guess i could beg for money on the streets of new york. ive always loved the bright lights of the city.
i need help. im begging you please
school is so stressful, i dont know how im going to survive high school. let alone survive life.
i have two D's and two C's, im trying to raise them up but theres literally no point. semester ends in two weeks.
gpa requirement is 3.7 for my dream college. i wont make it.
i just dont know what im doing wrong. i keep on telling myself ill try as hard as i can but i always fail on myself. i didnt prepare for tests. and when i did, when i studied for about four hours straight, i got a failing grade.
my anxiety doesnt let me confront my teachers.
im a disappointment. im going to die the daughter who wasnt good enough, the classmate that didnt make it. the lazy, fat, ugly excuse for a person. out of all the people i couldve been, im me. why couldnt i have been born smart? what did other people to deserve thier achievements? why did i have to be born this way? i guess "god" decided to make me this way, huh?
maybe ill just yolo my life from this point forwards. theres no point in trying anyway. ill never get into nyu. ill never move up to nyc with my cat. ill never get to experience the beautiful city. ill never live up to my standards. ill never make my mother proud. ill never become an actress, hell, i wont even be respected by anyone. all i wanted was to be cherished. loved. how can others love me when i dont even love myself?
i guess i could beg for money on the streets of new york. ive always loved the bright lights of the city.
i need help. im begging you please