I am under House Arrest till the end of November.
Joy.
Look at me, I am jumping up and down in excitment.
Ive gotten 5 calls in the last half hour asking me if I want to come out tonight. I know it sounds superficial but I NEED to go out and not depend on my phone for hearing another voice except the one which is blasting form my speakers right now talking about how to improve my IOC.
FUCKING SHOOT ME, I AM DIEING ANYWAYS.
IM SLOOWWLLLYY ROTTING TO DEATH HERE WITH NOTHING BETTER TO DO THAN WATCH T.V. COZ IVE FUCKING STUDIED FOR 6 HOURS STRAIGHT.
*stabs self*
This is the result for no fresh air thanks to the air conditionar and no human contact except my dog who refuses to do anything except lie over my economics textbook and wag its tail.
Do you get capital punishment for breaking youre head against a wall?
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