Spring Fever

[ravenlikesrock]

Sunday through Tuesday I spent about 35 hours at work ... I skipped my drawing class for the first unfortunate time, turned in a fairly important assingment with about 1/3 of the questions blank, and haven't done any reading in weeks. I've been sleeping like crap and waking up feeling like I'd been screaming all night - I think I have Brian's

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[sad_matilda]

Maybe there's something in the air of our apartment that causes intense self-reflection and self-doubt.

[ravenlikesrock]

Or something in being educated and insightful and at an age of directionlessness, or something. Like we're pretty much led through school, and school is our entire life until we graduate from college, and then it's up to us. But most people I know don't really have anything they're strongly attached to or passionate about, they just have interests they've been pursuing kind of halfheartedly. How could anyone expect us to be confident?

Or maybe it is in the air. Maybe it's Kasa's pot wafting down the hall ...

[ravenlikesrock]

Intense.

Yes ... maybe it feels like this every spring? Or every spring in college? Or every spring after living in Berlin the fall before?

*connection*

[gu88766]

the weather never stays the same, does it? maybe it's good that you're busy working. i wish i could feel so passionate about my job.