stuck.

i want to go home. but i have so much fucking homework to do. i've always hated school and i am seriously questioning why i am even here.do i seriously need a degree and a well paying job?because sometimes the stress isn't fucking worth it. it's taking a toll on me, mind and body.why do the things you love always have to be the hardest to get through? i wish i had someone who understood what i'm going through.

i'm going back to bed and hopefully i will be able to fall asleep this time. hah. i fucking wish.