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It's late, but I'm going to update my journal now.
Classes are well, life is well, my hair is well..
So what's really going on?
I don't know. That's kind of an issue, isn't it? I don't really know what's going on. Right now I'm watching my fish swim desperately back and forth. Pacing? Only, violently. And I kind of understand, because I feel like that's what's happening with me. But I'm not pacing. I'm being ripped and torn in a million different directions.
Where's it going? I'm not asking about life now. I'm asking about something else entirely.
Cryptic, cryptic.
God I like her.
Cryptic, cryptic.
I vaguely recall a time when things were much simpler. When I didn't spend every waking second (and probably every non-waking second) worrying about what you think of me. When you didn't walk over to me, and instead of telling you how I'm drawing pictures for Neuro and how I'm a terrible artist and etc etc, I barely manage to squeak out "I hate this class." Hello nerves? Can you go back into hiding please?
I'd like to personally thank my uterus for this entry.
Classes are well, life is well, my hair is well..
So what's really going on?
I don't know. That's kind of an issue, isn't it? I don't really know what's going on. Right now I'm watching my fish swim desperately back and forth. Pacing? Only, violently. And I kind of understand, because I feel like that's what's happening with me. But I'm not pacing. I'm being ripped and torn in a million different directions.
Where's it going? I'm not asking about life now. I'm asking about something else entirely.
Cryptic, cryptic.
God I like her.
Cryptic, cryptic.
I vaguely recall a time when things were much simpler. When I didn't spend every waking second (and probably every non-waking second) worrying about what you think of me. When you didn't walk over to me, and instead of telling you how I'm drawing pictures for Neuro and how I'm a terrible artist and etc etc, I barely manage to squeak out "I hate this class." Hello nerves? Can you go back into hiding please?
I'd like to personally thank my uterus for this entry.