It's a stupid day. It honestly feels like crap, a continuation of yesterday's crap, and one which seems destined to continue into tomorrow.
It's a combination of worry about exams, as well as a lack of comrades to fool around with, mixed in with a general sense of helplessness and frustration.
On the bright side, I've managed to wrangle dinner with a friend, minus her BF for tomorrow night. Something to look forward to, at least.
Damn. It's an FTS moment. The despair permeates all else, and the darkness overshadows all available brightness.