High school is memorizing facts that you’ll forget in two days for a test on information that probably will not affect your job in ten years. It’s sobbing and screaming because you’re just too stressed. It’s finding out who you are - within the school guidelines and social norms. It’s doing 28 hours of work and activities in only 24 hours. It’s drinking coffee every day because there just isn’t enough time for eight hours of sleep. It’s learning how to factor when you could be learning how to do taxes. It’s breaking your back with a backpack full of textbooks. It’s going to school and sitting there for eight hours only to go back home and do three more hours of work. It’s taking what is claimed to be the best four years of your life and turning it into a living hell. It’s crying in the hallway during finals week. High school is leaving you clueless when asked a non-academic question, because there is no study guide for life. (via t-ropical-kai)
You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could’ve, would’ve happened… or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move the fuck on.
Tupac Shakur (via clairehannon)