Been very "eugh" today, so sleeping has been my psychomedication. It's amazing want 14 hours in a fetal position can do for your mental health. Incidently, I skipped two classes. I don't know if it being the last week makes it more or less okay, but whatever. I don't want to go home, but I also really don't want to stay here.
I need to separate the mice because Bertie is biting the shit out of Jeeves and it's getting very bad.
It's cold.
*emo dance*