Today, I was:
1) Depressed by Christmas. I can't really explain it. Is this what growing up feels like?... I used to get all bubbly around this time. It gets harder every year. And this year, I just can't bring myself to anymore.

2) Tired from walking all day when I really didn't have to.

3) Pissed off from being accused of irresponsibility.

4) And now, Panic has found me in my room. Panic in the form of Ms. Goh's email. Panic from the words hand in your essay to Mr. Sayers in week 1 and proposals/topics for h3.
Panic.

I have one question for the history department.

Do they know its Christmas time at alllllllllll?

Oh well. I guess there's nothing like work to cheer me up...

Hello readings.

"Are you alone?"
he said
"More than you know"
she said