Another sad blog. I'm sorry people. :/
Just...work with me here.
I really hate school. A lot. But my boyfriend made me realize that it's only because of a certain event.
I failed art. With an F. I never thought that was possible, but it happened. I'm so passionate about art, I always have been. But that class made me hate it. It was a design class. In design, there are restrictions. And everything has to be perfect, precise. I don't work well with that kind of stuff. My art is messy. Always different, always flowing.
Failing that class killed me.
Ever since then, my attitude toward college has been downhill.
I'm just so happy, that I have a wonderful boyfriend to keep me moving. Or else I would be so lost.
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