i was a terror since the public school era

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my name is Laura.
i'm eighteen years old.
tar heel born, tar heel bred, & when i die, i'm a tar heel dead.
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really in the mood to gush about my boyfriend for a sec~

so far, my week has turned out pretty shitty (and it’s only fucking monday, right?). i failed my economics exam and then i updated software on my phone which ended up completely fucking it up. i only got 5 hours of sleep last night which resulted in me being exhausted all day. then, the cherry on top: i’m applying for this scholarship that is due by thursday and i finally finished my essay for it so all i needed to do was print off a copy of my transcript and ta-da, send it in. but when i went to go print off my transcript (it could be an unofficial copy), i realized the school had set it up in a way that you couldn’t print it and that you HAD to request a transcript from the registrar office so i immediately begin freaking out because it takes almost two weeks to process transcript requests and then, you have to wait for the transcript to be printed. i ended up getting really frustrated because i knew how upset my dad would’ve been if i ended up not turning in this scholarship and it just added onto all the other frustrations i’ve already had this week. then, the internet in the library wasn’t working so i just told my boyfriend i’d see him at the dorm and i caught the bus back. 

as soon as i get back to my dorm, my boyfriend surprised me by being there before me and he took me into the lounge and pulled out a piece of paper… it was my transcript. i honestly have no clue how he managed to print it off. he only said that he had some experience with computers and was able to get me a copy. i was in so much shock because he kept telling me that he’d find a way to help me out and fix this, but i didn’t believe him because i just thought there was no way and then he surprises me. 

i’m honestly so grateful i have someone who cares about me so much and is willing to help me out regardless of how frustrated or annoyed or pissed off i get. michael is seriously such a sweetheart and i’m such a lucky, lucky girl.