My birthday is the day before the last day of school. Guess what? Teachers think they're nice. "I don't want to put all this work on the last day of school... So I'll put it on the day before!" AKA, tons of f***ing work on my birthday. But I guess it doesn't matter, I'm not celebrating my birthday. I haven't wanted anything and I'm not deserving of anything. ARRRGGGHHH...
Hello, I'm mentally insane. And you are?