I went to school like after taking a whole fucking month holiday . What the actual fuck is wrong with students ? These lizard like assholes who keep running here and there and screaming , who actually r like " wanna be gangsters " legit fucking score so fucking good and it fucks my brain . Every single time I go to school , it's hell fucking hell and I come crying home cuz idk what else to do cuz I'm asking a fucking retard myself. On top of that I fucking feel fucking ugly. I thought I was improving in this self love thingy and fuck it , it all went to square one when I saw those giggling pretty girls talking with their whole gang. What makes it worse is that my ex, he's hot, and so I hear

Look, university is hard. I just started my first sem and am already crazy overwhelmed by how much I have to complete in such little time. BUT DO NOT EVEN GET ME STARTED ON GROUP PROJECTS IN UNI. It's like no one cares?? I've been in three group projects so far and everyone is fucking dogshit. Swear to god. I HAD TO PICK UP THE SLACK EVERY. SINGLE. TIME. And I'm not even that much of a pushover?? It's as if these overgrown monkeys think its ok to let loose because its not an individual assignment BUT HELLOOOO. ITS CALLED A GROUP. PROJECT. G-R-O-U-P. CAN YOU READ?? My first group project had 4 people. 4 waste of spaces. We had to submit a report which was easy enough, until you realise eve

it sucks going from an above average student to a below average one. trivial. and my roommate is here with her huge displaying all her exam grades as a straight A student. i want to be happy for her but i feel so bad. and she reminds me im screwed and randomly texts me things like "just realized how screwed you are for your test tmrw lol. didn't see you study this week at all. youre cooked"

I HATE GOING TO COLLEGE. I cant take it anymore its an everday struggle for me I lit cannot stand being there. I want to skip so bad but I cannot. I AM DONE

So, a few years ago I had two best friends. We had our fair share of fights, but we honestly believed that we would be the one trio that stayed together. Wr grew up together, our parents knew each other, and we were happy. Eight years passed. One day, the two of them suddenly came up to me and said that they didn’t want to be friends anymore. No closure, no reasoning, nothing. Eventually one of them (Let’s call her S) told me that they felt pressured by the other girl ( Let’s call her R ) to stop talking to me. I understood, and I tried to move on. It honestly broke me inside. R eventually called me and agreed to stay civil, but we never really talked about that. Since S and I were forced to

I'm really frustrated right now for our finals and I just don't have anyone to rant to about it because I feel like in this situation, I'm the one who looks bad. Was I really the bad one here? My finals for one class is a 6 people group project in the form of a workshop happening this saturday. Initially, all of us were going to present, but then suddenly, the presentation was assigned to only two of our members including me. The remaining four also took some tasks: two will be the hosts and two will be the activity facilitator. The two of us presenting both said that just the two of us may not be enough for the presentation, so one of the activity facilitators volunteered