I know it's over.

I literally detest mondays.

I was meant to spend all day studying biology and math, instead i watched an episode of entourage. One became two, two became a whole season.

And i dont give a fuck anymore. About work, about my future, about varsity.

So much for motivation, or lack thereof.

I want to pack a suitcase, take a bunch of my mates, and go to mexico.

aren't these little mexicans wonderful???