Nov 07, 2009 02:42
My head hurts.
I begin to wonder the merits of remaining in this city any longer. I do not know how long this probationary period will last. I do not know how to make it better.
Constant failure in recent endeavors is leading me to speculate that perhaps this current path is not suitable with my current level of understanding or skills. Or perhaps lack thereof.
I miss the late-night drives.