Saturday, September 8, 2012


When I was unpacking and decorating my room I jokingly wrote "Welcome to STRESS" on one of my whiteboards.

I must be psychic...


I hate not knowing what's going on. Not knowing where to go. Not knowing if I'm going to get in trouble. Not knowing if that was a stupid thing to say and now I'm being ridiculed.


I've discovered that if I have something specific I'm supposed to write it's very hard for me. My brain can't put stuff together unless there's inspiration behind it.

It sucks.


I think I'll have some Ramen... It's comfortably cool outside.

Plus it's a good way to procrastinate.

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