It was some day probably on the weekend,(i dont remember)and my mom was leaving to italy for a few weeks so i had to get my school supplies early. A bummer. We get to walmart and i push the cart while my mom does her thang and i just walk and say yes to everything she tells me.
We get to the little supplies section and she ask me if i want little cards for studying and i say 'yes'. I proceed to ask her how i am supposed to study, the reason being, i have never studied before. She tells me that everybody has different methods and i have to find what works for me. I then decide that i will just continue to not study.
My mother, aware of the fact that i need journals for my seven classes plus my college classes, grabs...four...four different colored journals. One red, one black, one purple, and one green. Me being the dramatic baddie i am, wants to cry from not being prepared for my education.
We start going to get other stuff when nick starts bullying me about me being 'sad', even though i hadn't said a word to anyone. My mom proceeds to ask if im okay because i looked like i was going to cry. I held back my tears also being the strong baddie i am.
I wanted to share my story for others who struggle with similar troubles. A piece of advice: you'll get through it eventually, just stay positive and pay attention in class. Im fine now, thankyou. You nice keep going.
[A/N] who actually read this, im screaming. I started school and im already behind, we start college classes this upcoming week haha i-
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