Currently sat in the practice room, crying my eyes out again. I hate her. I asked for her help and she spent ten minutes telling me about how I'm just wasted talent and I can't do any of the work. I tried, I really, really tried. I did it all with no help whatsoever, and she'd already told me that I had to restart and the deadlines next week.
For fuck's sake, I'm just gonna go shoot myself in the head or something.
I'm supposed to be the dreamer. I feel more like a nightmare. Sorry.
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