In the words of Eugene from Wristcutters, "Fuck it all"

The week is slowly looking up. I have final exams this week and I can't wait to start my last tri of high school. I'm so sick of everyone. I feel like flipping all those losers off as I walk in the halls. I guess it's not that bad. But I'm just ready to start the fun part of senior year, because none of the cool stuff happens til this month. And then it's non stop baby. My birthday is just around the corner. I don't think I'm going to have an actual party because I need to save for Spring Break but my mom and I discussed hittin up the casino after Break. I'm just gonna go to the hookah lounge with my friends one weekend. Welp.