“They must bribe use with the promise of princess dresses and parties to keep us from throwing ourselves from a very large building”

Quote from a poem/ essay thing that I read a while back. I can see now how this is so true. I have had probably only 4 to 5 hours of sleep a night for the past week, I have skipped almost half of my meals in exchange for more work time. I can now say the most stupidest thing in this whole world is the ‘ portfolio project ’ that our school/ministry makes us do. I probably have worked about 10 hours on it this week and when I go to hand it in, the teacher doesn’t want to take it because she’s on a break, I will have to find time in between classes to run to the opposite side of the school and give it to her when she is in her classroom. This isn’t some huge diorama, it’s just a bunch of paper with my long lies of how I am such a saint and how all of these aspects have changed my life forever. My university doesn’t even know what the portfolio is, but if you want a school scholarship you basically have to do it. Now I have about 6 hours of work and only 3 hours to do it in. Just keep saying to myself “four more days four more days.”