They're back. They're all back to stay.
My 3 basic emotions.

H3 is infinitely fucked.
At this point, I'm not even sure if I wanna follow through.
I know this is supposed to stretch me. But I don't think its supposed to be this hard. I'm supposed to have enough overflowing interest/ pssion and all to bring myself to do the damn work...
Proposals due tmr.
I have next to nothing. Hoping against hope that I will find something.
Head feels like exploding.
No sleep tonight.

School has been hell.
Really. Hell.
I cannot explain it. I have... nothing to go to school for. How I bring msyelf to everymorning.. I have no idea. And how I bring myself to do what I do in school, I have no idea either.

I just wanna survive and get out.
I know. It'd weird. I still don't like vj after 1 year.
Well, I'm making no apologies.

There isn't much to like about hell.