And once again, life continues to screw me over.
You guys.
YOU GUYS.
I have dance practice tomorrow after school. Normally I wouldn’t complain, except to say that I actually really don’t want to go, but tomorrow’s practice will kill me.
Why?
It starts at 1:45.
You know what else starts at 1:45?!
BARCELONA VS ARSENAL.
I think the group leaders are trying to fuck me over because I’ve been a bitch at practices and they know I don’t like them.
Boo.
Maybe I’ll just mysteriously ~feel sick~ after school tomorrow…..
-Jackie
