School is death
Uhhuh. I am a drama queen like that.
I can’t even attempt to start making cohesive statements. My thoughts are scattered far and wide, while my mind feels like mush. I am struggling emotionally, physically and mentally. Perhaps one more than the other. But the point is I’m drained, tired, exhausted. This will be random wachamacaulits because all I could think of is sleeping.
I’m missing out on a big BlueRep party and I have to wake up at 5:30 tomorrow for a dentist appointment at 7, a Philosophy JeEP integration seminar at 8:30, and the rest of my killer group works onwards.
Amazingly enough, I don’t look at it at all. I am still quite relaxed. And right now, that’s beginning to bug me big time.
Ugh. I should probably rest. I need all the sleep I can before my series of consecutive all-nighters take place.
To the blogging world, I’ll make it up sembreak.

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