Fake it

How many people do we know who are fake? Or even fake things? Why is it that people feel the need to please others? I don’t know. I really just thought it was a cute picture. I thought I’d try to start something with the picture but it’s not happening. I’m really tired and I’m in the process of getting rid of a cold so I’m very relieved that half of the people I have classes with aren’t here. Now, today is basically a free day for me to catch up with my work. I’m stressing about the schedule for next year, no one seems to be able to answer my questions so I’m left in the dark for the most part. At the moment, I’m just sitting in the sophomore biology class while they’re taking their test. I wonder if the sound of me typing is bothering them. But then again, even if I knew it was I probably wouldn’t stop. They can just suck it up. They’re going to need to learn how to work with distractions because life’s full of it. SO GET OVER IT, and just stare at the very cute kitty =D