Let me share my life right now...
You’re all pretty much feeling like this on Sunday night:
You go to school/work, go home and eat food.
Study. Study. Study. Study. It’s precisely what you do every single damn Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday night for the past 7 or more so years:
After 3 days of incessant studying, cramming, and what not, the breaking point for you is probably by Thursday night:
You’re just so overworked, stressed out and exhausted. And, obviously, the excess snacking and caffeine doesn’t even help to get you by the week.
On Friday morning:
Finally, it’s Friday after school/last class:
And, for some of you hardcore nerds or college students, sometimes the reality/reward of Friday after school/last class is:
Saturday is the best day. Ever. It means you get to take a break from everything, relax, and do whatever you want. It’s the weekend!
Waking up on Saturday morning:
IT’S SATURDAY. SATURDAY!! Repeated for emphasis.
You’re just like, “FUCK YEAHHHH.”
AND, THEN YOU REALIZE WHAT THIS MEANS…..
You practically run to your computer.
GOODNESS GRACIOUS, HOW I’VE MISSED YOU TUMBLR AND MY TUMBLR PEEPS.
IT’S BEEN SO LONG. I’M SORRY.
NOW THAT YOU ARE REUNITED. YOU CAN NOW TUMBLR ALL DAY AND NIGHT.
And then, your Parent/Adult/Guardian(s) come in on you when you’re in the middle of Tumblr spazzing and/or doing something of the sort and they say:
Parent/Adult/Guardian(s): Get off the computer and do your homework.
With a serious face.
Your reaction:
Baffled, you just stare at them in disbelief.
You serious?
Like, they don’t understand the stress you undergo: School. Studies. Drama. Work. People. Everyday shit. Not being able to use the internet for personal recreation due to personal restraint for benefit. Even Parents, themselves.
Tumblr and, basically, the majority of the internet, is what you use to get away from everything.
And, they just stand there, despite after listening to your detailed explanations of why you need a break in order to prevent yourself from having a mental breakdown, like:
Mm’kay, if that’s the case…
You stare at them for a bit and look back at your computer and continue what you were doing.
They raise their voice in dismay of your rebellion.
And, your parents are just like:
And, just walk away.
Suit yourself. /Regret nothing
Apparently, you’re just lazy ass to all of them. It makes no difference. /No motivation
But, in reality, you’re like:
/Okay. “I’ll do my homework.” Because you’re not the type to disobey your parents.
Just joking. Yeah, right. It’s Saturday. I know you ain’t going to be doing that shit until Sunday.
SUFFER WITH ME BITCHESSSS!!! <... REALLLY tired... need to sleep...
Homework taking over mah life... I don't even have a life O_o'