This is my second try typing this because wattpad hates me and the moment I hit a wrong key it goes "Oh! A mistake?! Time to crash."

It's August and I'm less than a week until death aka college. College as in if you thought I was slow at updating now, you're in for a shock. I leave the 11th for a fucking long drive and then Friday I have to set my dorm up and a whole lot of other things and then they kick parents out at 5:30 to force us to have fun for the weekend which probably WON'T be fun if anything it'll be stressing as all hell until class starts that Monday! Wow!

And for those who aren't in college yet and has taken/yet to take the SAT or ACT whatever you do, it'll certainly follow you until college! If I wasn't stressed before with my regular classes and then a fuckin' advanced math class because of said SAT scores, I am now after getting a call saying those MARVELOUS SAT scores are SO GOOD that instead of english 1 I get to take english 2! Lucky me! And it was SO SIMPLE trying to fix that on my schedule a WEEK before classes start I decided it would be much easier to drown myself! Let's say I had to call the school because of an error saying I couldn't take the class, which led to me being redirected TWICE and then speaking to someone who sounded like he had NO idea what he was doing there. 

"So I got a call saying my SAT scores for reading were so high that I could take english 2, but there's an error saying I can't."

"Who told you this?"
"I don't remember her name, Betsy or someone like that."

"We don't have a Betsy."

"Well it was someone from admissions..."
"Oh, I know who you're talking about." (Because there's a million Betsy's since that name is SO common).
"...Alright, cool."
"So...if you take english 2 how would you get the prerequisite for it?" (I literally said that in the first sentence).
"...I was told my SAT scores were high enough."
Basically lots of repeating and frustration for a class I didn't wanna take.

Maybe the only update I'll have in the future is how WONDERFUL college is and how my mental stability is handling it. 

But hey I get away from the people who have pushed me too damn close to suicide! 

Anyways so when shit starts happinin' I won't be able to check online too much but I do get notifications on my phone if anyone needs to message me but I swear to god if you message a 'hai' or anything along those lines enough I will turn said notifications off and only check on weekends.